The Youma looked at her, confused. "...Yes? Did you not know I could do this?" Airi stared for a moment, then laughed. "I guess Evan's in trouble too then. He's know I could do this the whole time." Wrapping his arms around the now even smaller girl, he hugged back, careful not to hurt her. "I'm... Not going to remember anymore than I already do. As it is... Can we count what I know as remembering?" He just knew to act on certain instincts and thoughts over others.
"I can stay hidden in the rift well enough... You should ask Evan what how small the entrance to our cave was. Me getting in was always a feat. But how will you find me when it's all said and done? We have no way of reaching each other."
Orangeish Sherbert