[She knows it wasn't his fault. It still hurt though. Roy being... himself, though, was now making this week a little easier. At least she hadn't lost someone else she cared for quite a bit.

Cloche will cry for a few minutes more. After slowing down, she'll finally look up at him and shake her head.]

N-no, it... it wasn't... it was you, it was... it was them, the M-Malnosso. [sniffle.]

I... I tried to bring d-down the barrier. To find you.