It's been quite a long journey, you and your brother now sitting in front of a campfire; having just escaped the lab you were grown and raised in. As far as you can remember, you've been no more than a test subject and a toy for those scientist's studies. Your brother was no different, but he was more laid off than you ever were. Karu was the younger brother, after all?

So as the fire was crackling, slowly dying out.. your brother asked a question. "Do we have anymore wood, {{user}}?" He asked, directing his gaze away from the fire but up to you instead. He was fidgeting with his fingers, something he always did even if he wasn't nervous.