Of course they do. [ Aerith twists her fingers, spinning the stem lightly. A smile dances along her lips, softening at the edges and letting in a more thoughtful expression. ] It's a promise. To return. Think of me...

[ Phantom Thieves in hell sounds about right. ] I know it seems strange to want to see people you care about, but it's not like we're here to suffer. We're all here to pay off a contract. It's not so bad.

[ With a tilt of her head, she keeps the flower in place, right at Haru's face for tempting. ]