It's a question he's been putting off. Part of him wants to know so much it hurts, but another part, that pain is too much to unleash. So he avoids it, just a little bit longer. "Perhaps not."

He sighs slowly, releasing tension in his shoulders. "I wish you could too." He turns his head a little and lifts a hand to touch her cheek. "You look so beautiful, Mina. You always did. You know I could never believe you were mine."