Felih is enduring, even despite the aether. The tower can do all it pleases to try and electrocute him, but stubborn as he is, he refuses to let go, refuses to stop cuddling and soaking up every touch and breath and hint of a familiar scent now buried under crystal and inhuman aether. He purrs, still blinking tears back as he holds tight.

"Raha. Please," he murmurs, his heart breaking even further to hear that he is beyond saving. "W-What's that supposed to mean? This- what's happened to you... is it irreversible?"

"I have tended so many wounded, my darling," he whispers. "I have done as much as I was allowed to do. I just wish to stay here and get answers."