Happiness is the most important thing, isn't it? Lazarus nods encouragingly, truly and sincerely happy that at least for now, the two drastically different girls seem to have found it with each other.

Then she asks about him, and he tugs distractedly at his hair.

"I came to be with Misa," he says with a light shrug, seeming vaguely troubled. "So... complicated, because we're boyfriend and girlfriend and that means a lot of things I didn't know it would. But I'm following her lead on it and usually she seems like she's pretty happy with the result... I try. She realizes that most of the time."

He pauses, seeming to question if he should say anything further, but he lowers his voice and actually does.

"...often, I miss Cesar."