[Setsuna's eyebrows furrow, then flatten out, his mouth rolls up into a sad little o.]

You have a wife? Back home? [Because...that's bad. Setsuna misses his girlfriend, every day, even after three years. He keeps it to himself and tries to focus on the present, but he can't always do that.]

But yeah. My past life...she's been through a lot of different deaths. And so have I. It doesn't seem to get better.

Uh...why don't you get breakfast already?