"That's right." Nyx said tapping her spoon with his. "If you, yourself, do not put forth the effort, then why would another..?" Nyx commented. "Just always remember it's a two way street and both have to want it to achieve it." Just like his relationship that was doomed with Lunafreya. Only half of them had any feelings, and it was the Glaive that would end up hurt from the ordeal.
The words though, those words. Nyx could tell part of it was guilt of him staying and dying showing through, but the bigger reality was that Lunafreya as a child believed people shouldn't die alone. What a good kid. "Well, truthfully." Nyx leaned forward as if sharing a deep secret. "Me?" He gestured at himself with his spoon. "I have no idea what I'm doing, like, most of the time." He smiled at her. "You'll figure it out."