[ yves just smiles then, a little sadly and squeezes ramiel's hands again ]

... I'm sorry. I don't think I'll have any reason that's good enough for you.

But... I also don't think that's a bad thing. I don't think it's wrong or incorrect, to think there's no good reason for your friend to offer up their life to die.

[ it's sweet. it's something yves does treasure, even if they might not be able to agree. he doesn't think they have to. ]

I'm sorry for worrying you. I won't do it again.