[Misa pulls back far enough to meet Lazarus's eyes, caught off-guard by him already having that knowledge. But then, he has been receiving echoes far longer than her... she might not be the only one that has hidden some. She wouldn't have the moral standing to fault him for it now.]

Yes. It's... her name is Rem.

[And I think she was in love with me. Her, in love with her. The thought is disquieting either way. What kind of a person earns the love of a god of death? No mere murderer.]