[ They take one long look at that weird smile, the expression as familiar as it is unnerving. Confronting how they feel about their attachment to Lapis is opening an entirely different can of worms, so they turn away their head petulantly, sighing more out of sulkiness than anything else. ]

I already told you, I gave it to you, so do whatever. [ It would be vastly preferable if Phos would try just a little bit harder to not get so broken up, but— what can they do. It wasn't like they were on the moon to prevent whatever led to Phos allowing this to happen, so maybe it's their fault.

Holding the left side of their face, they continue to walk away from the nice colorful flowers, not seemingly having any intention of diverting their path from the colorless ones to get where they're going. It also seems they have no intention of answering Phos' question directly, choosing instead to divert the conversation. ]

Just know that you'll be out of luck if you lose anything else while we're stuck here. I doubt even your inclusions can accept the materials in this place.