The differences are like night and day yet Natsu still didn't let go. But not just with his body. His mind clung fiercely to the memories he had of everyone he could sense. Every single one. The sad, the happy, the painful. All of it.

And then just as soon as it started it was over. Natsu's senses restored completely only to realize this...sensation. Natsu slowly opened his eyes only to see a familiar ceiling.

"Lucy?" He said turning to his side where he felt Lucy was holding his hand first.