"I don't think so," Mingyu began, then stopped himself to revise with a shake of his head.

"...I hope not. I hope you don't have my darkness in you, and I hope the light that you are never dims," he whispered instead, almost like a prayer, casting a single, longing look at the clear night skies. Then he motions for Fox to follow him in, moving ahead to get the door to the apartment open.