["Everyone gets lost from time to time. What's important is...that when you do, there's someone there to lend you a hand."

Throné's words for him at the time replay in his mind as Beelzebub speaks to him now. He lets out a shaky exhale and finds the strength to speak.]

Thank you, Beel. I am...likewise sorry that you had to experience that with me. I've tried not to dwell on it much. Gloom has never suited me, after all, and I eventually brought the truth we all sought to light. Their sacrifices were not in vain. But...

[His hands rest on Beelzebub's arms.]

I miss them terribly.