"Mithos-"

His eyes only grew wider as Mithos continued, as he watched him begin to crack. His grip felt painful on his shoulder, and the intensity of his gaze left him frozen. He couldn't have any doubts now. He wanted to, but he knew now. He remembered that night when they couldn't sleep and stayed up talking together.

I couldn't forgive the humans who killed her!

You understand my feelings, don't you?

Mithos was so angry, but then - and now - he was hurt too. And...he did understand, didn't he?

He hated the humans despised him just for existing. He hated the humans that just let her die in front of them. He hated that Lloyd didn't trust him. He hated that he abandoned her when she needed him. He hated that he was alone now.

He would do anything to see Raine again. It was the same for Mithos, wasn't it? He just wanted his sister back.

Without realizing it, his body began trembling. In the back of his mind, he knew this was wrong. He could feel the reality of it looming over him like a dark shadow. But he picked himself up onto his knees and turned to face his friend, resting his hands on his shoulders.

"Do you really think that it's not too late...?"