[It aligns with what Sophie herself had said. Maelle leans forward as well, mirroring Gustave, and looks into the inky darkness past her feet. The confirmation brings a pang of jealousy that surprises her. Sharp, right there under the ribs, against her heart. Immediately, her brow creases. She knows the miserable thought of am I not enough? comes from a little girl that was afraid this home would not work out, just like the others.]

Do you still want them? [Wanted, he said. Maelle glances over at him, giving him a small, sad smile. He had to give up on a dream then, but if they stop the Paintress, it doesn't have to remain lost. He could have the family he wanted. Somewhat. ] Like I said, you'll be famous. Gustave, inventor of the Lumina Converter that allowed Expedition 33 to do what no one else could. All the ladies will want to get to know you. Maybe...?

[Sophie will be gone, still, but there's no returning those they've already lost.]