"It's ok to let the water works out with me, Naminé. You will always have permission," she whispered as she leaned in and pressed a lip to cheek, kissing away some of the tears while she sighed in turn. The tears staining her own were pretty obvious. "I think that's one of the little treats we get for being this close. We're allowed to cry when we need to. Just knowing I can... is important to me."

trolls weren't the crying sort, obviously.