[He follows her quietly, letting her pull him along with no resistance, as easily as how Reira used to carry her teddy bear. Tsukikage looks at Reira with distant eyes, filled with melancholy. He does not say anything else to begin with. He follows, like how a good servant should.]

... I'd like to think so. Even without Steve and even with Robbie being... Robbie. It will be okay with Sora, Ron, you and me. Vriska too, of course. [He smiles at her gently. She's a child. It's sometimes so easy and so hard to remember that fact.]

... How are you feeling?