[ Going through that void is always a little disorienting, but it passes as soon as it happens for Amos. It's not the first time he's been through it. And, really, it's just a void. Each time it gets a little easier; he's a little less off kilter.

So he makes sure he's right back at Atsumu's side to steady him, just in case he needs it.

And he sighs, Atsumu's face, his words from before they'd jumped back to Achamoth in his head. So he was ignorant to a lot of things, huh? Not like Amos can blame him. That's actually a good thing, good for the life he's led up until now — but that time is over, and soon, it's going to be time to get to work to actually making things better. ]

No world is. Not in this reality. [ His voice shifts to a soft murmur, as soothing as he can possibly make it, despite the contradiction in his tone and the actual words he's saying. ] That's what the Kenoma's telling you right now. Listen to it. You'll get through this as soon as you do, and you'll be better off for it.

[ Then he'll be on the side to fix everything. How much better can it get than that? ]