He is crying in earnest now. He had promised himself he wouldn't cry again until he had completed the quest, until the world had been saved. Until the very end. Now, after the end, the tears flow freely, and he does nothing to stop them.

"Claus...!" The cry is anguished, a response to his brother's mechanical words. "You're not Porky's servant! You're my brother. My big brother!"

To have this conversation once again... It was paradoxical, impossible. Never in his dreams could he have imagined that it would happen once more. The others weren't here this time to stand with him. Flint wasn't here to take a blow. Hinawa... Hinawa was at rest now. They would do this alone, in a world far from their own.

"I don't want to be alone again..."