As Isiah surveyed the modernity surrounding him, it brought back memories of his first life. While technology had the potential to make life easier than it was in Delwias Island and Emperium, he couldn't shake off the unease he felt.
Meanwhile, Ciel, who had been traumatized by the experiments he had undergone, clung to Isiah's pants as if he were afraid. It seemed as if he had forgotten all about their previous disagreements in Emperium.
Taking a step towards Ciel, Isiah gently placed Eijar next to him on the couch. The familiar weight of the snake around his neck was a small comfort in this foreign environment.
He knelt down beside Ciel and put a hand on his shoulder, looking into his eyes. "It's okay, kid. We're safe now," Isiah reassured him softly.
Ciel nodded slightly, his grip on Isiah's pants loosening a bit. Isiah smiled at him, hoping to ease the boy's anxiety.
