Let me hear you sing, don't you stop it, don't you fight it
Let me hear you sing, if you got it, can't deny it

I wake up, yet again, to Will singing Italian softly. He... he learned it for me...? I remember thinking. When he sees I'm awake, he comes to an abrupt stop, covering his mouth.

"No, don't stop, I like it." I plead, and he doesn't fight me on the matter, and sings a song I've heard far too many times. Soldatino. Bia wrote it for me. I wonder how Solace knows the words. I don't know how, but I can't deny the feeling... I think it's love.