[ The answer, for how well-intended it is, still has the edge of Petre's fear coming true, so he stirs with tension in his arms and shoulders. He imagines being completely alone, no Angel, no Diana, not even Aoba. It'll be him against the other broods, he'll just be angry and bitter. There will be no comfort in the hollowness that is left behind. ]
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( I won't let you leave. )