Kairos felt a little baffled by the situation. He could still somewhat understand seeing things from his own memories, but why was he now experiencing someone else's? Not to mention, a random person to boot.
He thought about it for a few moments before deciding to just go with it.
One thing he noticed immediately, was that the place this boy lived in was more run down. He vaguely recognized it as the slums. The slums were quite far from where he lived, but he had explored for long enough for him to find it familiar.
There was a slight frown on the boy's face, showing his defiance. To match, he had a glare that showed both confidence and disdain. It seemed as though he didn't accept something, whether it was the state of his own life or the state of the world.
