[CycloneKira]

Akira is trying his best to stay calm as she helps him pack. As they continuously brush against each other, he almost feels like he's going to lose it. He looks up, relieved to be able to make conversation.

"Going through the desert sounds good," he says, trying to keep his voice steady. "I like the thought of going through the mountains." He smiles as he imagines the two of them walking through the mountains, in the fresh air. He's always liked mountains. His village was quite close to one.