He answered with a soft, sympathetic smile. Right now, it struck him that Genis much resembled a frightened, vulnerable rabbit--one that would be easily preyed upon, especially by humans. But he had Mithos' protection to prevent that.

How long had it been since he had protected anyone besides Martel? He savoured the sensation of warmth around his hand.

"It will be," he responded. "We're friends...so I'll always be here when you need me."

Yes...Genis might have been teary-eyed, confused, hesitant now...but he would grow stronger, until-

Until he didn't need Mithos anymore?

No, that couldn't be. Even if all the other members of Cruxis were traitors, Genis was different.

He had to be.

"...Forever, right, Genis?" The smile was still fixed on his face, frozen, as he looked Genis square in the eye.