We've been through a lot together. I promised him we'd travel the world once he got better. I want to keep that promise.

[That's all. Simple, right? He's worked it all out, how to just alter that cascade of events that led to so much suffering. Dressrosa will still have a future, too - his message will be delivered, rather than intercepted by his brother's counterspy.

So it's hard to entertain the idea that bringing the orbs together could cause some sort of awful harm he can't even picture, or that perhaps this promise to undo regrets is all a big lie. But the questions have to be asked, because to know an awful truth is better than to charge forward through other people's worlds, blind and ignorant to the damage they're causing.

Rosinante nearly hesitates to ask the next question, but fair's fair, right?]

What about you?