"I am, at least, reasonably certain my parents are dead," Jack admits, leaning against Serph's side and accepting the comfort a little sadly, as the image of the teenaged girl in the water puts her hands on her hips and glares back at them, not cowed by whatever she sees. "There was news of monster hunters taking down a pair of pair-hunting werewolves a few decades after the flooding that I believe were them. I don't exactly regret never facing them and seeing how they would respond to me... but I do regret never finding my sister. She may be alive. She may not be. But I would like to apologize to her for leaving her behind, someday."

He is not hopeful that this will ever happen, especially now that they're on a whole different planet, or more likely whole different universe, but he still wishes he could.