⌛: ...Noé. Leave me and get away from here, now.
🎩: ...Huh?
⌛: Even with those injuries, if you’re alone, you’ll be able to get away. He did too much to the astermite in the park
🎩: ...I won’t.
⌛: If all of that explodes at once—
🎩: I said no!
🎩: That was the beginning. This is the tale of how I met Vanitas, and how we walked together. Of all we gained and lost, and of how at the end of that journey... I would kill him with my own two hands.
🎩: If I hadn’t tried to hold back, I would have killed him. No... that’s not it. He was certain I wouldn’t be able to kill him... and that’s why he charged in.
🦾: I can kill you if you turn into a monster!! After all, we’re the same. So... Come on...!!
⌛: I don’t need that.
If I get to chose how I die... If I can... wish, then... If I’m going to be killed... I want Noé to do it.
🎩: You know, Vanitas... It’s impossible to imagine from your extremely problematic personality and attitude, but you have wonderfully aromatic blood.
⏳: Huh? Are you picking a fight with me?
🎩: I’m complimenting you!!
⏳: Uh... Right.
🎩: Hey! What exactly were you trying to do back there!?
⌛: Huh?
🎩: I’m asking why you tried to protect me!
⌛: Because I knew that guy wouldn’t kill me. What’s wrong with that?
🎩: Everything!
⏳: What, did you fall out of bed again? Honestly. How much do you move in your sleep? Well, if you’re awake, that’s perfect. I just bought breakfast over, so come on up.
⏳: That’s why you people are weak!! Because you say things like that! You have all the power in the world, yet you limit yourselves... until it destroys you.
⏳: I’m telling you, don’t overthink it! This isn’t about what’s ‘right’. Base what you do on what you can’t concede.
At any rate, in your case, that will work.
🎩: Huh? Could it be...? Was that why Vanitas was angry back then? Because I tried to protect him...!? No, but... He originally wanted me to go with him to act as his shield.
Huh? He wants to use me as a shield, but he doesn’t want me to shield him of my own accord.....??