[God he wishes he could reach into this mirror and just--- pull her over into his arms right now. Their hands pressed against the glass at each other is the closest they're going to get, and it's just not enough.]

We'll work on getting us both out of here. Together. I won't leave this place without you, Star.

[He has no idea how the fuck they're going to do that but.. they'll figure it out. They have to.]

I promised I would protect you until one of us dies. And as far as I'm concerned, you're not dead yet.