[ a sympathetic look - not that Ange can see it. Hopefully, she'll hear it in her voice... ]

I know. Honestly speaking... I'm really scared of it, too. It already feels like I'm missing things, but I have no way of knowing what they are. [ she knits her fingers together with a small clink. ] We just have to remember that this isn't where we belong. As long as we have that, we can keep fighting.