[ Abbacchio may try to keep his composure, but Narancia doesn't. He's never been able to hold back with things like this - being pulled apart like this from his family unknowingly and suddenly, it's one of the most painful things he can imagine. His eyes well up even if he bites the tears back from falling, shaking his head. ]

But if I just wait until we can go back... [ His voice trails off, and he shakes his head. He doesn't want that either, because he'd feel too guilty about Abbacchio having to return to a fate so gruesome and horrible. ] We can't! I don't want to, if it's not all of us.

[ He doesn't have to know about his own fate to not want to return to the trials they'd had, not when he can have a life here with all of them regardless. ]

Just 'cuz they don't know now doesn't mean they won't ever will. I won't give up on him.