[ Rubbing his thumb gently against the little crease in her tiny brow, he hums thoughtfully, a brief and soft sound, before he answers. ]
Do you remember the Heaven that we were in, before? [ A part of him hates asking it, because it was terrifying for everyone involved, but going off her experiences will make this easier to talk about, he thinks. And she's safe here, with him and Homura. ]
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Do you remember the Heaven that we were in, before? [ A part of him hates asking it, because it was terrifying for everyone involved, but going off her experiences will make this easier to talk about, he thinks. And she's safe here, with him and Homura. ]