[ To be able to tease each other like this is a gift - this world and his time here have given him so much in such a short amount of time. And he'll miss her too, but for now he gives her a wide smile when she holds his hand, wiggling his fingers within her gentle grasp before returning it. ]

Yes. To his world, for now.

[ And elsewhere, after.

His brow furrows, his smile slipping - ]

I worry, a little - [ a lot ] - about what will happen to us on the other side of the rifts, when we're no longer tethered to the Singularity. What it might do to our minds, our memories - [ All they have ever known is that people who go back forget everything. And for him, well, he's experienced it first hand. Clawing back his own mind took years.

He frowns, pulling a leather, wallet-like object out. He opens it and shows her a small, old-fashioned photo developed on a metal plate: Viktor and Kyle are seated on a bench near the water together in black and white. ]

Matt already has something of yours? And you have something of his?

[ She's a powerful witch, maybe he doesn't need to tell her these things. ]