He somehow felt concerned about the girl, as if he had known her for the longest time in his life, but there was no proof of that being possible, since he was the only child of Nanako. And the only friend he had ever had since he was born was Rica, and nobody else.
But even so, there was just something about this girl that screamed I've known you for a long time. It wasn't her face saying that, nor her words, but the way she was acting, her words of choice, and the way she reacted to the beam of light when it was about to hit Liora.
"You're not hurt, are you?" He asked, standing closer to the girl after he had gotten to her.
"I'm okay... It just barely touched me." The girl said, but she was obviously lying, because her hands were releasing some steam that blended with the remaining fog. It was as if her hands were just being cooked, and now they were ready to be served to the scavengers.
