[ Such ideals don't rise from idle thoughts. Though brilliant, and seemingly unsullied by the ugly truths of the world, Allelujah immediately understands in that moment. Fighting is not the cause, it's the result. Ideals like that rise from ashes. Of hope already burned down, reforged into stronger things. Allen carries with him a kindness that only comes from an abundance of violence.

Allelujah has seen it before. In Setsuna's eyes, in Tieria's. Humanity won and then lost, and then found again. With conviction to soothe over the scars. ]

We're allies. If there is a way to keep those around us from falling, Hero or civilian, then I'll believe in that too. Answers won't come to us if we do nothing.

[ Even if the answers they look for may only be found in the battles to come. ]