It was probably partially because of the situation we were forced into. Life sort of kept throwing us together. I'm really nothing special on my own, though obviously we got along well enough. [Armin shrugs, sniffling.] I'll tell you what I can. That's only fair. [It might be easier to treat this as some mutual problem, instead of Armin trying to manage the equal parts grief and happiness he has at meeting Eggsy again like this. Armin scoops Liza into his arms, rubbing her head. With some kind of plan in place he's calmed a little, though he has no idea where their story even starts.]