[ You know. ... You know, that's actually so reassuring to her, to have rejection. That she pulls apart those two parts of herself. That god, Hanyuu, that god for humanity might forgive her. But that Hanyuu, the demon, the woman, the one Elda-- her friend, her friend could not.

Elda might have averted her gaze, looking down at nothing in particular, but he almost would have smiled if not for how dark this moment was. ]

To me... Whatever sin is involved there, if I could see you safely to Hinamizawa and me to my manor, any of that's worth it. [ She was damned to begin with, if the church was to be believed ] But I could not endure your scorn - so I am glad to hear that is the case.

.... I'm sorry, Hanyuu. But I'm terrified.