[All those little things Nyu took for granted; the sun's warmth, the snow's chill, the breeze blowing in from the sea. It...would be hard, knowing those existet, and then...not feeling them anymore.

She's quiet while she listens this time; the dog wags his tail but stays quiet, looking backwards and up at her. It even looks like he's listening too, with his ears up like that.]

I don't think it's a decision you want to make right now. If you get stuck one way and can't go back, and find you didn't like that so much after all, then...