That's a good one, and Sypha's features aren't smiling but are oh so soft as she enchants the jar. A good memory, here. Makes her think of someone she knew once, lifetimes and worlds away. The jar is wrapped in sheet music, a key dangling from it and pointing down towards a heart shaped cutout in the music, behind which a soft, warm light gleams that has no visible source. Opening and closing the lid sounds like a music box, achingly beautiful.

Well earned.

She smiles, then, and presses the finished jar back into Riku's hands.

Remember. But never forget to make new ones.