"The Crux? I left that behind long ago, you simpering fool!" Sin replies, "But now, there is only one question, and the answer may save your miserable life--"
*Sin is also younger than before, probably around the same age as Vanitri, he notices as she charges and bullrushes him to the ground in a bear hug, laughing a rich velvety laugh that manages to avoid being a giggle. He could probably shove her off easily, but it feels good to have her up against him, and she smells of just a faint hint of a calming floral perfume, only noticable at this distance*
"Why haven't you been to visit me lately, you rascal! Did you think I'm Sin? Does that mean you're having memory problems like Tenebrynn? Let me take you back home, you poor thing!"