He stares across the distance, watching her every movement while the rest of him stays still. Thoughts come to the lid of his consciousness and overflow to the point where he isn't able to catch anything for words to form. The only question that comes to mind is the most obvious one, but even he doesn't feel it is right to ask her.

He cautiously picks himself up, looking at his hands as if they'd touched something beyond the plane of form and spirit.

".. Why?"

He lifts his head up, looking at the Goddess as the tears on his cheeks remain fresh.

"Why didn't you tell me?"