"I would prefer not to count."

So he knew. He was the one that Hakkai had watched bleed out into the snow. It had been someone else he hadn't been able to save. The memories were still far too fresh in Hakkai's mind for comfort.

He remained silent until the rest of his groceries were put away, then turned to take in the sight of that familiar redhead sitting on the edge of his neatly made bed.

"... you remember everything, then."