[No. Dream or not, she wasn't going to lose someone like this, especially after what he had done for her. She grips him tightly. Elly wasn't about to let him shoulder that burden alone, the pain of loss. Even being a fire type, the flames, if even remotely real, would likely hurt, but that didn't matter right now.]

Eiji, it isn't real. It's in the past, it's all in your mind. You can't let yourself keep reliving this. You have to keep moving forward.

[Hello pot. She grips tighter, for his security and, strangely, for her own.]

Don't hold so tightly to this guilt. Would those children want that? Eiji, come on.