Kris's sharp ears caught the whisper that came from his side. He turned his head and found Kevin looking up at the tall building in front of them.
From the side, he could see the young scientist's eyes glistened as the dark obsidians veiled by glass-like liquid. Just by looking at the expression, he could tell how the young man felt.
His left hand stretched out, fell on top of Kevin's head, and stroke the head which was covered with soft ebony.
The surprising gesture made the owner of the head flinch in surprise. He turned to Kris and found the man who was taller than him was smiling softly at him.
"You miss them?" Kris asked in his very soft voice, which sounded different than his usual husky voice.
Kevin silently stared at Kris's handsome face, and next, he looked away to look back at the white building in front of him. "I always miss them every time I come to this place," he admitted bitterly.
