[His smile widens, heart full as Eren recalls everything as best as he can. You're important to me. Words rarely sound so sweet.]

And you are important to me, too. That flower will never die- think of it as lasting proof that I am your friend through thick and thin.

[He rests a hand on Eren's shoulder briefly before drawing it away, content just to sit for a moment before he hums to himself. He knows what else he could create, something he's been itching to do again since he got his powers back. With a flourish, a lyre appears in his hands.]

Do you enjoy music?