[Dia lowers their hand, staring down at Waver's hair with that same odd smile on their face as they stroke the hair, weaving their fingers through it gently.

There's a little chuckle.] Yes, exactly. I want to get better. I want to change. But... For something like me, it might be impossible. But I'm sure... I'm sure I'll find a way. [They trail off, lost in their own thoughts for the moment]