[ Okay but to be fair Midnight was cuddling Netzach REAL good. it was basically coercion ]

Mm. That's why one must keep growing happiness... It's frail. It dies without perpetuation...

[ Midnight pauses, thinking, his eyes lifted away from the book as he hums to himself. ]

Actually... Yes, speaking of growing. Perhaps it's not my favorite tale, but there's a Yanese one that stuck with me since I read it as a child. About a boy ordered to grow a seed by the order of the emperor... Does that one sound familiar to you?

[ ... Well, if worlds can share languages, he doesn't see why they can't share stories, either. ]