[His heart skips a bit. Daisuke has sat next to her too many times in class; he'd know her anywhere, but this is when she was younger. She must be... eight? Maybe nine? Just depends on what point in time this Hikari is from. Longing makes his throat ache, but he knows, somehow, that she won't recognize him as her classmate; he can try to talk to her, but she won't know the things they've been through together. And that's not her fault, but it still hurts a bit.]

Hikari-chan...

[Wait. Oh no. The body. Hikari- she can't see this, she's too young-

The panic makes him fumble with the cards and they slip out of his hand. Only one lays face up - the six of hearts.]

I don't know... I don't know what's going on here. I just woke up here like this, I'm still trying to figure things out.