Ah, I guess it's difficult to understand without a context.

[If seeing memories is just seeing pieces from the past, then it would be a challenge to put this all together. Aether has hundreds of years of memories.]

I was travelling from world to world along with my sister. The place that we come from... our actual home no longer exists.

[It's a sad truth, but Aether doesn't seem terribly upset by it. He had centuries to come to terms with that fact.

The blush remains stubborn on his face, growing only brighter when the other comments on it.]

W-well, it's... kind of embarrassing to have someone comment on how you smell... or taste. [He's not looking at Noé.]