[ Keenly aware of how many valid reasons he has to be cautious about his memories - since that whole mess was her fault in the first place - Naminé looks quite sober as he mulls the matter over, her mouth pinched with concern. At his answer, she shakes her head grimly. ]

I wouldn't let you. [ Force her, that is; really what she means is, ] And I wouldn't dare to try it as things are now either, not without testing it first.

[ Yet since he'd mentioned what he wished he could do, it hadn't seemed right to hold back that information. It's a method, just not an ideal one. Seeing him smile, Naminé musters a hesitant one of her own that becomes a little more real after his last comment. ]

If we can find another way, then... I know I've already asked a lot of you, but I'd be really grateful. [ Smile growing a little wryer, she admits in the tone of an apology, ] After everything, I was hoping that I wouldn't have to ask you to do anything more for me.

[ Unfortunately, it didn't work out. ]