[ Ange is... off. And he knows that. But he can't force his wya into her head to change things. So he's doing the next best thing that he can and loving her, without reservation. Without judgement.

Without love, it cannot be seen. ]

I know. And I won't forget you. You're always my little sister, no matter what happens. No matter where we end up, no matter how far apart we are, no matter whether I live or die... I love you. More than I can say.

[ He's squeezing her tight, because he doesn't want to let go.

He's never wanted to, really. But the choice has never been up to him. ]