Ophelia had her paws and her scarf over her own mouth, trying to stifle some chuckles of her own. "Come on Kupo, help me gather the flowers, we'll let them be, and I'll explain story-time to you kupo." Taking pity on their Heroes.

"Several, and yes a cure was found." He confirmed for her. Vincent had avoided getting it himself, though whether it was luck or because the Gunner job conferred status-immunity upon him was unclear. "It has been a stressful month for many."

Which is part of why he'd kept to himself even more. Also why he'd focused on what he could do, visiting her and leaving flowers. Hope was such a sweet and bitter emotion at the same time, insidious and awful feeling.