I'm still not sure what he really wanted.

[There's a pause, and she can probably get the feeling that the god is thinking very intently, choosing his words.]

In the end, I don't know how much it matters.

I'm me, and she's her. It doesn't matter who we were. Just who we are now.

[He's quiet again, and then the hand on her arm grips again, like he's trying to get her attention.]

Yuzu, are you okay?