[ No matter what happens, he has it in his head, now, to make sure that Homura at least has an easier afterlife. He's not sure what happens to the people that disappear from this place, whether they go home or are simply just sent somewhere else, but... while she's here, he'll help her.
After what he's been through, he'd have liked it if someone did the same for him. No matter how uncertain or reluctant he might have been about their intentions and what he was getting himself into.
So, he tries.
Without hesitating, Souji extends his hand towards her, pinky out. ]
A promise is a promise, no matter what it is. [ The gesture reminds him of Nanako, of something more innocent than battling monsters to the death, facing down witches and goddesses. But it's still binding, in a way. ]
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After what he's been through, he'd have liked it if someone did the same for him. No matter how uncertain or reluctant he might have been about their intentions and what he was getting himself into.
So, he tries.
Without hesitating, Souji extends his hand towards her, pinky out. ]
A promise is a promise, no matter what it is. [ The gesture reminds him of Nanako, of something more innocent than battling monsters to the death, facing down witches and goddesses. But it's still binding, in a way. ]