I stare at him, refusing to drop my gaze. "You have access to so much data. Don't tell me you don't *know* people's fates aren't decided at birth. You have *choices*. You don't have to be like your parent."

I rest a hand on Ryuuji's shoulder where he's fussing over my leg, which is kind of him, and I hold out the other to Enter insistently. "I'm not asking you two to figure out how to fix all this right now, so stop panicking about it. You're far too alike!! I'm asking you to work with me, and each other. I'm asking you to trust me."