I've been told that.

[Spade is a spade.

The next words are ones that Luz needs to swallow a moment. Sunny, just gone, here only enough so that he can put on what was left himself.

That Omori was all that was left. That there was nothing left of Sunny to help. To save.

Luz could see his face, giving him the warning not to touch off his other self. That was Sunny. It had to be].

He needs someone to listen to him. Not to save him, or redeem him, or fight for him. He needs people to hear his voice.

If they don't, maybe then, he might be crushed. But I know he isn't yet.