Her hand felt warm against his chest. He shook his head. “Don’t be; it’s not your fault. And it was so long ago…” He sometimes wondered what it would be like if he did have his heart.
"Oh, by the Crystals!" Agnés excalimed, sympathy in dark eyes; it wasn’t fair. “I’m so sorry, Saix, because it should mean something to lose your heart. He took so much from you.”
He smiled, “On the bright side, I haven’t been fully norted.” Yet. “It’s strange though; without a heart we can’t feel but we can remember our emotions. But…it feels real. Does that make sense?”