"And your point is?"
"I don't want to say this in front of the sorceress, but that boy is nothing if not extra burden. We have to watch him, and he's not helping –"
"Then let him help," Lucem interrupts. He came to Exotreia for the girl, anyway. "Let him go with the others."
"Lucem! It's not going to be a leisurely stroll!" Chanjyushir snaps. "Who knows what they'll encounter in the wild. You know the state of Cygnea, the whole of Baldera, in fact. It's not a playground."
Lucem raises a brow. "But you said he isn't helping?"
"Yes, but I wasn't suggesting that we let him! Gods know what sort of trouble he will get himself into." Chanjyushir nearly stamps his feet. He pulls a face and pleads with Lucem, "We ought to send him back. You can erase his memories, can't you?"
