...I'm sorry. I'm sorry I wasn't there for you, and that you had to sort out so much on your own. I know there would have been no way of me knowing, but... still. I wish I did know.

[As horrible as it would be to remember dying, wouldn't it be easier if the two of them could help each other cope with remembering?]

Serif... please don't say that. What in the world could someone so thoughtless say that was true?

[He wants to know, just so he can prove it wrong. His brother should never have to take those messages to heart.]