Anything can become comfortable.
If I sat on a gnarled root, I would stop feeling the bumps. If I closed my eyes, I would stop needing light quickly enough.
If no one had ever shown then kindness, they would never have missed it.
My Twelve and the Other will have to start from the beginning. How to ignore pain... and how to forget why they wouldn't be comfortable.
I must teach them how to live in My world once more.
But they must unlearn kindness first. They must unlearn you, Honda Tohru.
I'll have to get to work...