"I saw it too... I was a Royal Knight, Cinnabar had become Tanais of Mars... she and Themiscara and I fought together, and ... Naeryfjord and Hvergelmer..." He didn't want to think about it. He didn't want to think about his failure to save Tanais, in either world, how she'd choosen to take it all, or what had happened to so many people he'd cared for. "...It was a ******** disaster. I made a train wreck of things. Cinnabar is -still- trying to rip my limbs off and beat me with them because she thinks I abandoned them..."
He picked at the armor over his heart with a finger absently as he considered the idea of them not being able to touch his starseed. Must be nice... but was it worth whatever the tradeoffs were?
"Guess you going fourth is at least a positive on the universe giving us a chance to fix things... I mean I've been wrong but you seem like a good sort for it."
