[ ah, jin… the child sleeping inside him. yoru thinks so, too. he’s been unfair to his other self. ]

Don’t worry.

[ his hands curl around siffrin’s, firm rather than gentle. a desperation to believe they truly are standing here together. ]

He’s sleeping and he will stay sleeping until…

[ he pauses to consider what comes after until. ]

The dream ends, I suppose. He’s never awake for the kill.

[ yoru’s never let him see the final moments. ]