"Hm? Lurking in the water? No, I don't think so. Why? Is there something out there?" he asks.

"--But that is quite nice, your flowers. Two thousand years is quite a long time, I'm sure they are very lovely. I... it would be nice for you to see them again," he starts. Because, as he reminds himself, that's why he even bothered with all of this in the first place. He'd wanted to return everyone home where they belonged.

It just... wasn't right to be here.