[ Era is glad she's still so close he cannot see her face, because while ultimately assuaging much of her guilt, his answer still leaves her a bit conflicted about one point— ]

In those memories... The feelings were so loud. [ She shivers, just a little, and holds onto him more tightly. ] The fear, and the darkness. Desperation so silent it was like a scream. Then relief— Dad. Daddy's here.

Waking up after it all to hear that father's promise. That profound sense of comfort to come from nothing but his presence. No more loneliness. Just that feeling, of knowing with utmost certainty: Dad's here, so I'm safe.