[He leans against Hani, on his good side, gentle as he holds together all his feelings. It hurts, rising up in his chest. Tylor had lost his loving memories of his parents. And now Hani has lost their name after searching so long for one that suited them the most.]

...I would love you regardless. I think there is only one "you" I could call out to in the world. But I want you to hear all the different kinds of love that colours the name "Hani" that can only belong to you. When Justy calls to you...what do you hear?