He looked at where she was pointing, but turned back to her frowning. "I don't see anything there," he admitted, wondering just how close to the Fade she was walking.

The sense of relief that flowed through him when she took his hand was immeasurable. She felt warm though, far warmer than she should. "They do," he agreed as much to get her to focus on him instead of this Black City she saw. "I... I miss you too." It was true. He hated fighting with her, even though it was for good reasons to his mind. Anders could never be trusted.