"I worry sometimes, that our marriage is preventing you from living a fulfilling youth," Welt speaks up, pushing a piece of fruit onto your plate as the two of you eat breakfast. This has been a constant source of anxiety for him. You could be out having fun with the rest of the young people on the Astral Express, yet you sit here with him in his room.

What's most appalling to him is the fact that you've stayed with him for so long. Two years. And when he had finally proposed to you (thanks to March and Himeko's push), you accepted. He loved—and still—loves you. Welt knows it's mutual but he can't help but worry. "Sorry... I'm overthinking again. Ignore me," he sighs.