[By now, Terra has steered them halfway back to Squall's place. The movement is still slow and easy, giving them less wind to talk over and more view to take in.]

Somehow, I can feel in my heart it's the right thing to do. Maybe the light lead me here for a reason. To... have more chances. And if helping you is one, I'll take it.

[When they arrive back where they started, Terra lowers the glider straight down until it's hovering a few inches off the ground like it had been when he showed up initially. He looks back over his shoulder, though, at Squall.]

Whenever you're ready to try.