[There was a certain logic to what she was saying- ironically, Illyria herself had created unstable time loops at one point, which were capable of changing upon each iteration. Maybe things could be changed.
He's inclined to be skeptical, of course, but...
There were two possibilities. If she was right, things could be changed for the better... If he was right, depriving her of hope only meant stealing what remaining time she had left to be happy. In either case, the best answer was obvious.
His hand tightens around hers, in a gentle squeeze of his own, and he tries to give her a smile again.]
I suppose if anybody could figure out how to do it, it would be you.
You're *not wrong*
He's inclined to be skeptical, of course, but...
There were two possibilities. If she was right, things could be changed for the better... If he was right, depriving her of hope only meant stealing what remaining time she had left to be happy. In either case, the best answer was obvious.
His hand tightens around hers, in a gentle squeeze of his own, and he tries to give her a smile again.]
I suppose if anybody could figure out how to do it, it would be you.