She smiles at him. "I'm glad you're still here too, Klonoa. But if this is a dream, it's a pretty long, pretty intense one!" Corrin replies with a laugh, but then she grows thoughtful. Klonoa talking about enjoying this experience for however long it lasts seems to get her thinking.

...You know, it's kind of amazing, when you think about it." She says finally, the thought just occurring to her. "An infinite number of worlds, and an infinite number of people to inhabit those worlds...and yet of all possible people to be brought here, to be Heroes of Light and fight for Vaikuntha...we're the ones. Out of an infinite number of people, we're the ones who were chosen." She looks over at Klonoa. "I don't know why; I suspect that's a question that can't ever be answered, but whatever the reason, I'll always be grateful. After all, if I'd never come here, I'd never have become friends with you and we'd not be enjoying this picnic together."

She reaches over and hugs Klonoa. It's sudden, but Corrin is a hugger by inclination and she suspects Klonoa won't mind. "It's been an honour saving the world with you too, Klonoa. I'm glad we got the chance to meet."