Mmm.

[ Whether it is a yes or a no remains to be seen. He seems to look out on the crowd somberly. Instead of an indignant tone of voice, he uses one that is unusually sincere even among those he calls 'allies'. ]

None of them understand, do they? How difficult it is to be the last of your kind. One can sit and share a meal with another, speak with them, hold a conversation, and still feel completely and utterly alone.

[ His voice turns a little more determined. ]

If only they could understand what your own could understand. Feel what you feel. Know what you know.

I would like to know your memories as someone who shares that same fate. Though I cannot promise it would make the feelings of isolation ebb, I can offer the understanding of someone who now exists on the fringes of this world.

[ He looks at her once more, the smug smile gone from his expression. ]

However, in this "new world", I would hope that you may share your tales with those like you. Other Jinba who roam free as they will, do as they will, and may build new memories to share betwixt one another.