No one but her. He yielded to her, both hands in hers again, grateful for her strength. He heard everything she said and heavily nodded. There was no better option. But also: it was her.

Anyway, Maarva's voice came wryly into his thoughts, you dreamed for so long to find somewhere quiet and at peace. Now you want to get away from it back to where you started?

"I guess we never know how much time we have," he murmured. "It's just… one fights so hard to have a choice. Even if it's just a dream of one."