"But what if it really was your master?" Solis pressed.
"It can't be," Noir said confidently. He narrowed his eyes. "Are you trying to ask me in a convoluted manner if I would choose you or him?" he demanded.
Solis flushed slightly. "Partly, but I have a feeling that this is true, and my body would be taken over by your master if those memories can be unsealed," he said. "What I really want to know right now, though, is whether you want me to try unsealing them."
"No," Noir replied without hesitation. "You're you and I love you as you are. You don't need to become my Master, Solis," he said firmly. He took Solis's hands. "Is that what has been worrying you all this while?"
"I know that you miss your master," Solis murmured.
