[HELP SCIEN JUST HOLDS HIS HAND FOREVER. Lucas is truly so spoiled. Cold good dog enjoying being warm while the violence within him sits quiet like a cat waiting for someone to make One Wrong Move but there are no wrong moves because they're truly just sitting and vibing.]

Ah... I was thinking about that when Aerith and I were playing some of the games that we have, here. With a few modifications, I think the children would love many of them.

[Some things stay the same... There's also a faint air of something disapproving at the joke DON'T WISH THAT ON HER. And then a little glimmer of a complicated emotion.]

Well... At the very least, you had things to enjoy on your side, too. ...I do think you'd have fit in with the chaos here, though.

[It's because so much of it came from bullying...]