[ . . . oh. she looks surprised at that, blinking.

it's -

it's not the first time. for some reason, she feels a little nostalgic. to have people who would be her hands and feet, who would protect her and her goals. it's so sweet that her heart aches - but ultimately she'll reach out to lightly rest her hand on kainé's.]

... thank you. [for caring about her that much.]

But... I think for you, Kainé, my only want is that you get to live peacefully, and to never spill blood again unless it's a choice you make.

[because if kainé wants to kill someone on her own terms that's fine, apparently]

I'll be alright. We'll get Crow back one way or another.