If Hamuko was trying to reassure or put his mind at ease, it had its opposite effect. His brows furrowed at the way she simply...accepted her cruel painful fate. Did it truly not phase her.

"No one should be going through what you did," he couldn't help but mutter those words like he was still attending her unspoken funeral. Each second he looked a little more distressed than the last and at the end when she's free- that's what she's thinking? Seriously?

All those years...decades of loneliness. Of quiet. Of sleeping away the countless nights of how humanity has never learnt its lesson. People seek for their pain. The people here, specially, aside from a few are all miserable and alone and scattered with rumors or ghosts of their pasts following them around. There's people who are all too critical, all too rude and mean and murderous- those especially who have been through so much pain and suffering-!

He shook his head, closing his eyes before he ended up bursting.