[Kaito gave a nod. Not wanting to upset him further above all else.]

Yes.

[He said the word solidly. With confidence as he knew it was true. He was Mamoru's Messiah, and Mamoru was his. It was just a reminder that Mamoru wouldn't just throw him away so easily. Not that he needed some arbitrary title given by some organization to know that.]

Tsushima-san...She-- [He began, forming the words slowly despite the resistance in his heart.] There is a tea-shop down the road. Across from a flower shop and next to an abandoned office building. [His voice was still soft, hardly above a whisper. But, he couldn't selfishly hold back this information anymore.] That is where one of the secret entrances to The Convent is.

[He had to somehow convince himself. Triumph over the burning anxiety and worry. The worry that Mamoru would replace him and no longer need him. Because he felt like he did nothing but burden him. The voice in the back of his mind told him that someone like Mamoru had no need for someone as gloomy and useless as he.

And yet, Mamoru remained. He had never left his side no matter how difficult things might have gotten.]