[She had almost given up, on that rooftop in Achamoth. She had almost-

But she isn’t about to tell anyone that. Let alone this man, now, when he’s spouting drivel like this.]

And you do not try and lecture me as if you know for sure the truth of this gods forsaken world none of us belong to. Else when we meet next in person, you’ll have to actually account for this sudden bit of spine you’ve grown.

If anything, I can show you what hope truly does.