Homura had a way of making five-hundred years sound like a perfectly normal period of time to be talking about. It was still bizarre how easily Allelujah had come to accept the differences between worlds, that people could be gods, or could live for such impossible spans of time. He thought over Homura's apparentl objective for a few moments, giving it proper consideration before nodding. "What would be the point of helping them just to lost them again?" he agreed. "Something good should be done with what this place can manage." If they could make people like Homura's love come back, then it seemed like a reasonable thing to do.

"I can see how th time difference and a vow not to kill would be helpful," Allelujah replied with a smile. It wasn't a requirement, hopefully, because he doubted that he or Soma would be willing to abide by that. "If you could assist, I would be grateful," he replied honestly. "I can't avoid her forever, and if I'm attacked, I can lose control. But I wouldn't provoke her." It would be better that it never came to a fight between himself and Soma and Hallelujah.