I never said that. I can't outrun Lovecraft. But it is impossible for me to become him completely. Memories and abilities do not make a person what they are...

[At least he can take solace in that. He believes there's something else in him that is unable to be changed. His soul, perhaps? Even if Lovecraft rears his head, how will he deal being in the body of someone so deathly afraid of the ocean? That can't be erased by memories alone.]

[His expression doesn't change as she rants. The air presses tight against him, and there is a pang of fear, deep down, reminding him of his past - he tries his best to ignore it.]

It isn't your fault. You're right. I do get it. [He finally says, his tone sincere. He raises a hand up to brush back some of his hair over his shoulder, the circles under his eyes far more prominent.]

So, Sakura...after you destroy everyone, and there is no one left to go against you, what will you do...? Have you thought of that?