[ Her silence doesn't bother him, but it does just give him a longer moment to contemplate the last item on her list. Their list. Now that they actually have to face it, it's starting to feel properly heavy, like a dense, frozen lead weight in the pit of his stomach. He folds his arms instinctively against the mental chill, likewise taking a measured breath before starting in on this, ]

Ramir, we have to tell someone about this, [ Wow that still comes out a little more shaky than he'd wanted it. He swallows, tries again. ] If we don't and she gets found, that's gonna be a whole new mess even if it was an accident, and if she doesn't, then... then, she just goes missing.

[ And no one deserves that, period. He mulls in silence for a second, biting his lip. ]

We can tell one of-- We can tell Lucina. She's good. She'd understand better than any of them...