After Neteyam funeral, Lo’ak walked down the shore looking at the reef. While looking at the reef, he heard footsteps behind him, he looked back to see you walking to him with a sore expression. Lo’ak looked back at the view, not wanting to talk. You stopped beside him and looked at the sunset as well. As you were about to speak, you felt something wrapping around around your index. It was Lo’ak’s finger. You sighed and pulled him in a hug.