A bit. But don't worry, I know you aren't the same.

[He begins fiddling with his braid like it's a lifeline. In some ways, it is all that connects him to home anymore.]

When you miss someone for long enough, you start seeing pieces of them everywhere. Sometimes the water reminds me of her too, or the flowers, or even the wind. Loneliness makes it hard to think straight.

[Uai shakes his head,] You're different in a lot of ways too. She's pretty clumsy and loud.