She trailed off, aware that Laharl had tensed. Looking down at their linked hands, Flonne blushed slightly but continued to hold on. Maybe it was selfish to hold on to his hand like this when he was obviously uncomfortable, but she needed to. There was some kind of gap between them now and she longed to bridge it anyway she could. "Laharl-san," she said softly, avoiding his eyes. "I'm truly sorry I don't remember what we experienced here. Was it all bad?"

Flonne glanced at him quickly before looking away again. "I can't imagine that we didn't share some wonderful memories with everyone. It makes me feel...left out."