Kamille hugged the woman tightly, seeming much smaller than he actually was. "Alive, both of them..." He shuddered as he cried into her shoulder. "Haman wasn't anywhere near the fighting. Cynthia fought with us, I can't imagine what Haman must think of all this." Cynthia, Kamille, Bernie, they all flew Zeon's colors once upon a time. "I don't want to see her die too, but what if Kairos Aspida decides to take her out without preamble as well? I'm not sure I could take that..."