[It's not a feeling he knows how to explain. A bittersweet ache? Nostalgia of home. The desire to simply be there above all other things. Home is no longer a place. It's a person. Maybe, it's never been a place to begin with. And home... like people, is not static. It changes and evolves, grows.]

Yeah. [He finally answers with a subtle little nod, grasping onto the feeling that grips him so securely.] I think that's it.

[After a moment's pause, a moment's consideration, Nier continues.] You're sure you don't need to tend to anything else here? If not, let's go where we belong. There isn't anything here for either of us anymore.