[Does she really think that? That he's going to grow bored one day because what they have will lose its luster? Maybe if he had permitted himself to delve into her mind more than just once, he would have known this already.

Even so, this assumption couldn't be farther from reality. This isn't something something that'll fade with time. He's taken it to the opposite end -- he's engraved her presence into both heart and mind and likes the shapes the scars have made. Indelible.]

I told you before, I don't intend to go anywhere. [She is... stuck with him now. Sorry.] I'm not just here because I'm having "fun." You understand me better than anyone else. I don't feel like it's only me against the world when I'm with you.