[As Trunks speaks, Rokurou's pace slows a bit until he finally stops at the end. He only shifts his head slightly as if to glance toward him before he resumes moving forward.]

I see... I'm sorry you've had to go through that. [He reaches up with both hands to lightly place them on Trunks's legs, as if to help support him both physically and emotionally.

But...damn. Yet another case of someone who has to watch their loved one return to nothing. He might not be able to feel true sadness, but he does feel sympathy and understands that this isn't easy. Hell, he's seen much worse reactions.]

I don't know how often people leave and come back. Apparently I've been here once before a while ago, but I have no memory of it, so there's that, too.

[There's a small pause before he continues.]

Do you want him to come back?