[Liem’s solemn expression freezes in shock when she holds out her hand in plain demand. He had expected her to want him to give proof of his intent to her, or perhaps if not proof then at least collateral, but what she asks goes beyond a simple bit of insurance against treachery. Without his shard, he’ll be powerless at best. At worst, he won’t even have the strength to move.]

I can’t do that.

[He says it earnestly, but he knows it sounds like an excuse. Even if she had any inclination to trust him after their meeting in the realm of dreams, his actions during the Innocence moon had certainly squashed that fledgeling desire. Nonetheless, he remains firm in his denial.]

You can have anything else of mine. My blade. My bow. Or…

[He struggles to think of something she might accept that wouldn’t also hinder his ability to be useful if they find themselves in trouble. If he’s toothless, what use will he be in protecting the woman he’s trying to save?

Then, he hesitates.]

I have my god’s book with me. The only remnant of my world that I possess. You can have it.