[ There. Midnight lifts his finger, points at Daan's heart. ]

There. The part of you that still grieves. Even without answers, even when it no longer makes sense to linger, it grieves.

[ He drops his hand, puts it to his glass, and finishes his drink. ]

You were asking me what I saw. Now we both see it.

[ It takes this much to show one's heart to someone who is this determined to hide from it. If only such a demonstration was easy. Midnight wishes a lot of things were easy. ]