Sora pauses. Masaomi keeps saying that. Luck. He doesn't have a death wish, but he doesn't see the appeal of living as long as he has. Not in the way he has. Is it luck if it grinds you down? Slowly? Over years?

That doesn't seem. Fair though. "If I could, I'd share my luck with you." He smiles weakly at the nod. "Like, thanks, I try for amazing, but I'm not. Really. Anyone." Hasn't been for a long time. "I bet you could do better. You saved your friend Mikado's life. That's amazing."