[ There's no hiding the excitement that lights up his gaze. She's spent more than enough time with him both in reality and as a god to be able to read her friend the way she is right now. And if there is one thing that can always melt her skepticism, it's the care and affection that she has for her friends.

Even without that however, the possibility that they might go home sparks hope in her. A hope that has never really left even after the years she's spent here; rather, it's been biding its time, waiting for the day that someone was able to find a way for them to go home. She struggles to keep some of that in check as they float quietly in this space that is now his. ]

But how? Even if you look like you're made up of a galaxy, does that mean you gained some sort of...powers with that? Or did you come across some kind of discovery at home?