[Vil doesn't respond for a long moment, making his way some distance from Deuce's statue to one of the little bridges that dot the garden. It gives him time to detach himself from the hideous thought of the resort being capable of making them forget, though it's hard to completely dismiss now that he's voiced it.]

...Thank you. I want to believe you.

[If he thinks about the situation more, Leona's been bolstering him more than he expected in their time here. Did he really come across so sensitive and demoralized?]

I'm sure you realize I'm not giving up. So you better do your part and ensure you stick around.