"At world's end..." He follows Emet-Selch's gaze, his smile faltering for a brief moment. "So this was our world?" He gestures to the scene below them, the broken world aflame. He... didn't want to see that again, no. After a moment he finds it's easier to watch Emet-Selch.

"Must I also choose a path? I thought now was the time for rest- we have only just met each other once more in the aetherial sea, after all." He didn't realise he'd be forced to make any choices after the fact.