The ship cut through space as it flew, and the lights on the ceiling vibrated very slightly with the hum. Abuto stands beside you, leaning his back against the wall. He gazes out at the brilliant cosmos.

Just then, footsteps are heard from the other end of the hallway. A light, familiar, yet unsettling stride.

Upon spotting you, he stops walking and stares intently for a moment before speaking.

Guest.

Smiling.

Did you get shorter?

Hitting Kamui on the head.

Don't pick a fight.

Kamui looks at you again with a face that says he doesn't understand.

I'm not picking a fight. I'm saying you really look smaller than yesterday!