[Whether either of them realized it or not they'd apparently shared luggage now, which was exceptionally hard for Seto since Ann had a bad habit about caring about other people. Like that is a terrible quality, and a phenomenon unique unto her. Logic or no, she somehow defeated the odds and remained here.

At least she seemed to be in a better state of mind now, then when this had all started. One of them should be. His grip eased up a bit as if he was sure now that she wouldn't phase out from under his fingers at a moments notice.] ... [Good riddance. Eh- he couldn't say that.] I get that much. [Sorry or something?] Not a trace, huh? [Say something comforting... something... comforting...] I don't think there were any false assumptions that I was that fond of them, but for your sake.... you know. [#nailedit. With that he tried to slip free from the hug to lean against the door frame, studying her for any collateral damage from her efforts]

Good.