[ Well, at least it doesn't seem like he'll have any trouble with the latter. D'Artagnan lays a hand on his arm. ]

I know.

But you have to try, Athos. We both do. We have to eat their awful food and sleep in rooms full of strangers, because if we let ourselves get weak we won't be able to fight.

And I'm going to fight. I won't let them get away with all of this.