[Noctis is not yet ready for the answers he might seek or receive in the future. Unfurling his fingers, Somnus slips his hand out of Noctis' and climbs onto his feet. Of those many questions, perhaps he'll be able to answer one or two.]
Do not forget why we are here; that is my advice to you. Farewell.
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Do not forget why we are here; that is my advice to you. Farewell.