So are y'all gonna smooch or what

BERON: "So I am sorry. I left you behind. We all did." Azrael looks up at them, eyes softer now. He places one ornamented hand on Beron's own. AZRAEL: "I never expected anyone to solve this for me. It's okay. I do not resent you." He closes his eyes. AZRAEL: "But regardless, I must do something now, or he will cause more damage that I can't undo." BERON: "Then... at least go as a projection, so he cannot harm you." Azrael raises his hand to open the gate, blue light emerging from his fingertips. AZRAEL: "...Okay." He opens the gate.