Ah... how to make explanation...? She is indeed one that oft makes occupation of my thoughts.

[ His gaze remains skyward as he considers the brighter stars of the constellation. In the world of origin he, or another version of him, would look to the stars from time to time and think on the old tales, think of his lost kind... his lost family. Whether he ever believed it though, that no longer matters. Even if he did, these are not the stars of that world, his kind never existed here aside from himself. ]

The one that was mother to myself, she was all one could wish for in a protector and aspire to become as they grew. Fierce and merciless in the guarding of her territory and hatchlings, but to us...? She was strong, firm at times yes, yet kind. Her only concern was to see we possessed opportunity to grow to a fraction of her prowess.

[ Even after death she'd watch them, guide them. However that's not true in this world. There is no guiding light above to see him on his path... the watchful star in his life now is... ]

Heh...

[ A slow smile comes to his lips as he leans back, not quite laying down, still propped up, but shifting so he can place his hand gently over Lucy's. ]

Stubborn as well. One thinks you and she would have found a kind in another.