"... Huh?" Ange was too focused on his question either way to look down, her tsun already having slowly faded away. Instead she was holding onto him, blankly thinking about his question. Furniture aging differently.. of course, those witches and furniture she had met never aged. Some of them were thousands of years old and still looked young, but.. she knew she wasn't like that, she was more human than anything else, so she would just age like any other person.

But that would make his question actually be more relevant the other way around, right? Would he still want to be like her if it was like that, even though she would turn into a granny while he still looked young, and even though she would die much before he ever would, if he even would to start with..

"We already made that pact, right? From that moment on, I couldn't have anymore regrets, so.. of course. I want to stay with you no matter what." Because she couldn't imagine it any other way.