[There is something about the butterfly that calls to him, something in its magic that pulses differently when it is close to him; he reaches out for it, too, and as soon as his fingers touch its wings, still enclosed in Dou's hand, it dissolves, leaving him with a memory - a memory of the time when Yuuko told him and Dou to go to that house, his eyes widening when it sinks in, slotting back into its place]