Jag's arms tightened around them as Curnen gave voice to his own fears. Even if he did see them again, it likely wouldn't be them. He knew this better than most, with this Emma plucked from before they had met. Curnen hadn't come from London at all, and Coby had come from a different time than Jag. There was a painful lump in his throat now, but he forced words out. They weren't big words, but he meant them in a way that tore at his heart. "I'll miss you both so much."