"Could be. I know I had flashes of memories from my time in Hell, but I couldn't explain them. Maybe your subconscious was prompting you to look out for him because of your response to his post."

It's not a post that Bela had seen, but it must have been important enough for James to reply to and reach out to offer that kind of support. Then again, it doesn't surprise her that he'd do something like that.

"Alright. I think we can get a light meal in a bit." Bela smiles warmly at the suggestion; they were in no real rush after all. "I wouldn't mind a bit of cuddling though. On the couch or my bed, whatever you prefer. We don't even need to talk, I just want to be close to you, James."