Luka sighs, reflecting on her words. It was strikingly similar to how he felt about how everything had turned out. Too real and too fantastical at the same time. It was an odd paradox, but at least there were people going through it alongside him.

"I hope... whatever happens, that when we come out on the other side of this..." Luka seems to be struggling to find the correct phrasing. "Wherever we are, it will be a better place, right?"

He pauses, wondering just how much Matilda had found out about their situation.

"Would you be... angry, upset, if we ended up having to leave this world behind?"