[Hanyuu looks up at Silver, and she listens, all the while petting Weavile. Quiet, contemplative, her heart squeezed tight in her chest. She takes inventory of what he says, especially about Gold. Because I didn't react fast enough. For how long is he going to blame himself for Gold's death? ...Probably forever. Those sorts of things, they're the type you can't shake.

All of this, and...

And...]

I... I want you to know...it takes an extraordinary person to go through all that...and still open their heart to others. [Still, he's so kind.] I'm sorry that you had to go through that, at such a young age. To experience such fear...and such uncertainty, right now. But...I want you to know, I believe in you, and your world. ...I believe in Gold, in your memories. More than anything, after what you've told me... I believe...in your strength, Silver.