...Maybe before I wouldn't have. [He feels a little bad admitting that.] But now... I've walked in another person's memories. I've seen people dear to me killed horribly, but were perfectly fine in this school. There's a void trying to swallow us up as we speak.

[Hinata's mouth crooks up in a sad half-smile.]

You don't have to tell me anything you don't want to. But my definition of "impossible" is stretched as thin as it'll ever be.