[ She's Erina, he adores all facets of her- whether she's back to being crybaby Erina or not.

Jonathan holds her close, fingers gently tangled in her hair. He lets her cry, lets her vent her feelings until he goes on speaking again, murmuring soft and low against the top of her head while he presses a tender kiss atop it. ]

You said something very similar to me in my last moments, you wanted to stay behind and die with me- but you left me, because you are stronger than you know and a baby needed you - and I'm not just talking about our child here, Erina.

An infant had lost their mother thanks to Dio and they needed you to get the both of you out of there and survive. We both needed you to go on.

And it sounds as though you succeeded.