It's not an easy transition. The Void is unfathomably big and chaotic, and Devero doesn't have much in the way of reserves after all of this. He's exhausted, physically almost as much as mentally. A chaos of voices and images buffets them both on the trip trainward, trying to encourage them both to let go, to give up, to stay. Don't they want to stay here in the void? Together? Forever?

As tired as he is, that's a hard temptation for Devero to resist. His hands in Koumyou's may loosen; his heart yearns for peace, for rest.

Can't we just...? he says and doesn't say, but it's between them in the chaotic voidstuff anyway. Wouldn't it be so nice, so easy, to give up and let go and be lost, together, and be free of the pain that comes with living life?