Madoka nods slightly. She remembers all too well. And - for better or worse - it helps her imagine what that situation that Ple Two is now describing must have been like. How dangerous it is.

It isn't a fun thought.

".. I know you will. You're great."

Though it's hard to tell if even Ple Two's greatness will help in a situation that overwhelming.. Madoka goes quiet for a moment, staring at the sand sculpture.

"I wish I could protect you somehow though."