[It's always Thanatos, isn't it? The reminder of their own death, quick to lash out at others, to remind them that nothing is eternal, not this moment and not them. But he's always been a protector for her; even when she'd lost control, when those cultists had possessed her mind, he'd never turned against her.]
Thanatos, let me heal him.
[Though softer as she approaches, there's no less steel in it for the lack of volume. If he'll permit, she'll try to reach out to cup the Persona's steel maw, as tenderly as she might a person. It's a big "if" though, considering that if Thanatos can attack Minato, there's no guarantee that she herself will be safe.]
You always protected us, so let me protect him, okay?
[They can get into what he's forgotten in a second. Her finger is on the trigger of her Evoker, ready to defend herself if she has to.]
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Thanatos, let me heal him.
[Though softer as she approaches, there's no less steel in it for the lack of volume. If he'll permit, she'll try to reach out to cup the Persona's steel maw, as tenderly as she might a person. It's a big "if" though, considering that if Thanatos can attack Minato, there's no guarantee that she herself will be safe.]
You always protected us, so let me protect him, okay?
[They can get into what he's forgotten in a second. Her finger is on the trigger of her Evoker, ready to defend herself if she has to.]