"I can see it now," Izzy says with total certainty and adjusts the collar around his neck, turning and presenting himself for approval. Mirrors are far too fine to have in a bunk like this and the reflecting in the sword just won't do.

He sets his hands on his hips, body language open and broad. He feels rather fetching if we're being honest.

"I think you'll be a legend, Edward. You've got it in you. I can see it."