[He knows enough about it. He's had it explained to him, the parts after where his child-memories cut off...and, of course, he's seen the museum exhibits.

He gives a tch!]

That's all? Really...

...as though something like what we were supposed to be would matter to me at a time like this!

[His hands stay on the Ring-Spirit's shoulders, grounding points of contact.]

If I use my bite to calm you down, I'll stay. I promise! You'll be able to sleep, and nothing and no one will get into this room while I'm here.