Your brother isn't here.

[ She snaps it - annoyance slipping into frustration. It's difficult to conceal what she thinks: that maybe this stupid kid deserves to walk into his death if he's going to ask this many stupid questions. ]

[ (Sorry, Hiiro). Instead she stays, despite the obvious waves coming off of her. ]

There is no one out there.

It's a trick, to draw you out there so that what is out you will tear you shard from limb.