[It does sound like something Sorey would say, and Mikleo too. He's quiet for a while as he thinks on it. It seems to be around the same time as the brief memory he'd gained before, but he can't be sure. It wasn't like he had the chance to look around or something.]

You're always teasing me about how gullible I am. It sounds like that really is us.

[It feels so real. But, truth be told, this life feels real too.

He lets Mikleo hold his hand, happy to have that, honestly a little surprised that his friend returned the kiss in the first place. Even after speaking with Minako... Sorey doesn't feel like he deserves anyone at all, let alone someone like Mikleo. He's just... so depressingly uncool, so average... and Mikleo is gorgeous, devoted, talented...

He sighs into those chestnut waves, leaves more soft kisses in their depths like secrets.]

But then... who was in that village? Why were we leaving? If we lived there, it must've been something really important.