[America bites her bottom lip, then frowns.] I haven't seen anything, but I felt someone playing with my hair. [She sits right next to Xie Lian, and offers him an arm.]

I know you're not. At least, you're not that person, not anymore.

[She has truly barely known him all of 2 days, but that time spent as a family with fake memories might be coloring her outlook, for sure. But the person she knew was full of good intentions, even if he was terrible at cooking - and he never gave up.]

What is a Ghost King, exactly?