He didn't mean returning to his world, as he's sure that's inevitable so long as he has this mark on his back- so long as he doesn't turn to stone first. But he finds he can't offer any examples that feel right. He hardly intends to simply abandon him with no warning, or throw him to the wolves... even if it one day becomes necessary due to his affliction, he would handle it himself, as respectfully as he can...
"...Still, you've panicked more than once before when I've walked away from you. Though I suspect the reason for that lies in your memories rather than with me..."
It could be related to how his mother treated him, or any other number of experiences he has yet to recall... if he ever manages to pull all the pieces back together.
He glances at where his hand settles, where he stores his letter. He (reluctantly) has his responsibilities, and Teo has his old life to find... that they have separate paths to follow isn't in question.
"...I doubt any memory of me will do you much good when you return to your quest. But a goodbye would be... enough."
More than he's had. A bittersweet ending would be preferable to one drenched in blood and anguish.
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"...Still, you've panicked more than once before when I've walked away from you. Though I suspect the reason for that lies in your memories rather than with me..."
It could be related to how his mother treated him, or any other number of experiences he has yet to recall... if he ever manages to pull all the pieces back together.
He glances at where his hand settles, where he stores his letter. He (reluctantly) has his responsibilities, and Teo has his old life to find... that they have separate paths to follow isn't in question.
"...I doubt any memory of me will do you much good when you return to your quest. But a goodbye would be... enough."
More than he's had. A bittersweet ending would be preferable to one drenched in blood and anguish.