[Dio was still rather uncertain on how he needed to go about his repentance, so he had definitely given thought to various forms of symbolic self-flagellation. That wasn't on his mind right now, however, just happy in this moment. With Masaki pressed against his chest, just floating in the sky as if suspended in water.]

Is it difficult to lift yourself...? [He wondered how that must be. It sounded like it would have taken her a lot of energy to remain suspended, not to mention suspended alongside himself.]

It is better, looking around during the mild weather. Who knows, perhaps this winter we will get snow again, and then we could come look at it again. I think that'd look lovely...