I'm sure it'll be happier there. For now, anyway. I guess eventually you'll have to get it back to its owner, right?

[ The lady with the cardboard sword.

He shakes his head, wishing he knew what to say about her dad. He never really asked her about what it's like for her at home, but it's not the kind of thing you ask out of nowhere. He doesn't even talk about his uncle much these days. ]

Um. Anyway, you still wanna get ice cream?