That's more or less what I remember too. We're in luck.
That time...when you rescued me it feels like yesterday. [It might have been a year for him but the memories are so fresh. They never left. He frowns almost instinctively.]
[ Those are memories very difficult to forget. The battle against Rachel, rescuing him and then averting the apocalypse by a hair's breadth. He had been fighting all alone for six months, and then he had to do the same thing for a whole damn year.
It's no surprise that he's so shaken. ]
... I'm just glad you're safe.
[ She takes a step closer, one hand on his shoulder, her voice softer than before. She doesn't use her formal tone much when she's with him. ]
Do you want to tour this place for a little while? I can take you around. [He remembers her wanting to see Oska more. Julius suggested she sleep first and now that she has...they can go around.]
[ It's quite the old-fashioned key, which has her raise an eyebrow at its efficiency. For safety, she tests the door handle after he locks it. It works, at least.
While they walk, she's mostly quiet; keeping an eye out for anything noteworthy. ]
That plant has been around for as long as I can remember. [A different plant flies past Reika and floats over the soil. Julius slowly shakes his head.]
[ So that was the source of the scent that lingered in the bed. Burned flesh with whatever stuff he received to treat it. It's faint but noticeable, in addition to being puzzling.
She has to suppress a sigh. ]
Please do be more careful. We resist heat but not to that extent.
[ She has half a mind to ask to check his injuries, but that's something best done in private. ]
I'll be accompanying you the best I can, but I might not be able to be around all the time. Try not to get hurt, okay?
I'll do my best. When you go out there it becomes hard to watch out for others...as well as yourself.
I miscalculated and that was the result. [An unfortunate accident that Julius would avoid repeating. He covers up the scar exposed on his skin by rolling down his sleeve. Reika's worrying over him already. It's not telling him good things. ]
[ There's no use chiding him over something that's already passed, so she leaves it as it is. However, the movement is enough to draw her attention, and in a second she has her hand on his arm. ]
[Julius places his hand on hers and slowly looks away. He points in the direction of the door. This is clearly trying to delay the inevitable, but at last they get some privacy.]