Rudolph watched her from behind his glass. It was like a sucker punch to the heart. Just seeing her again, like she hadn't changed at all. Even up on stage, he had noticed it. Now here, seeing her up close. It was even more apparent. Gripping the glass tightly, he was careful to make sure it did not shatter on him. "Rassa...It has been a long time. You should have given up on me long ago. For all intents and purposes. The Rudolph you knew back then. He is dead. He dead in that crash. I am not the same man."