[Gokudera has heard enough about Lunatia that really, it sounds so mild compared to Amoi. That world wanted people to touch, doesn't sound so sex-focused as Amoi had been. With the pressure of... performance, and the caste system, it all felt like a trap to keep Gokudera back in the mental state he'd been trying to overcome. He's still struggling to value himself, having what little self-worth he had stepped on, having the title mongrel beaten in... it's a miracle he's still strong. Linneus helps. He knows that the other thinks of him as strong, and worth more than he's ever been treated or seen himself.]

And as time went on, the world would turn you into a native. You'd have memories altered... dreams of home that seemed more like nightmares and less like the truth...

[He's not letting go of that hand, and he knows what holiday Linneus is referring to. How Hibari had helped him in injuring those who whipped this kind pink-haired young man.]

Living in Midas as a mongrel made me feel like I was back home... and that things would never get better. [He's a bit stuck in his head now.]