Yeah. [Ok, that's done, and they can never talk about it again. And Aoi can stop privately feeling guilty as hell for keeping secrets from Duster.]

The world's kinda a shit place, and you gotta be tough to survive it. But it's what you gotta do.

[As they walk, they pass by a bonfire. Elves are gathered around, roasting chestnuts and marshmallows on sticks. Aoi's not hungry for any of it, but it looks nice and warm.]

Oh, look over there. You ever roast a marshmallow before?