With a gasp, he draws his hand away. A connection—Jekyll's hand and this. He has to be careful not to touch it. He must be.

And then he realizes what this really means. Command over Jekyll, over Berserker.

Security against Hyde.

Dorian's fist closes around the pocket watch. His right fist, bearing a seal for another Servant. He looks up to meet Jekyll's eyes.

"Thank you, Henry. Thank you so much."