"Wow, you come up with that one yourself?"

Never mind that he sounds hurt. Or maybe it's just that he's struggling, hard, with the effort to move the Titan. As long as Eda has her gaze, feet, and staff planted firmly on the snow, it seems he isn't able to force the issue here within a vision of home.

The trembling of the ground quiets and subsides, and there's a stretch of silence, long enough to be disquieting.