You don't. I promise. You say such sweet things about me and it makes me happy- but then I'm alone with my thoughts and memories... I couldn't hate you for that.

( shizuku holds him, eyes closing as she leans into him further. )

We're doing good so far, right...? We just need to be sure we talk about things. Like we've been doing.

( which can be anxiety-enducing, stomach-wrenching business- but it's all for the best, and she always knows he'll hold her and they'll speak like this. gentle but clear. )

... Tell me when you're ready. Or let me build a new future with you, if not both. But... you're better than you think you are, Madara. Or I wouldn't be able to do this to begin with. And if you do make a wrong step or say the wrong thing, I can tell you. Just like you can tell me if I do the same.

( so please, believe in 'us'. )