[It's the reason he's settled so well in Cerealia, he realizes. Their worlds aren't that different in the end, just less aliens and terrible things happening on a daily basis.

Seeing how Tadashi won't be able to go back if Hiro can't fix it, she gets what he means. It's the closest he can get to spending time in San Fransokyo with his older brother and he squeezes her hand a little as he thinks on it.]

Heh. So you saw that post go up, too. From…whoever that was. [It solidifies that there's a war brewing and they have to choose what to do next, but he's never been so unsure in his life.] I hope you're right about that. But we've had enough time so far. Did you know I've been here for like almost five months already? [Of course she knows. She's been there since day one.]

Speaking of doing stuff for us, wee still should go to the beach like we said we would. You, me, Mary and Roxas. [And by now they're at the bottom of the hill, sakura blossoms/petals floating past them in the wind and they're standing outside of Lucky Cat. The inside is busy with people, the TVs on playing some animated movie and a warm, cozy feeling practically oozing out of the place. They'll. Head in in a moment. He's busy staring inside the window is all.]