[That was a horrifying thought, especially with her two most treasured people Awakened in the city. Vermouth couldn't bear to forget them again, not even a little. She desperately wants to know more. How could this happen? How did someone become Unawakened?]

[However, she is perceptive enough to realize that grilling him for answers will get her nowhere, especially when he is not in the best mood. So instead she goes for a more sympathetic approach. Vermouth softens her expression.]

I'm sorry to hear that. It must be quite difficult.

It's just so unexpected, after all the pain we've gone through to remember our original lives.