The end is near and only a handful of humans remain. Disaster struck years prior where most fell to illusions of grandeur. Luchino lost all hopes to a future he once desires. Days spent transporting goods and working alongside Frederick at the man's request. His vehicle sits right outside of a desolate building, damaged with time. "Hey. Are you coming?" The brunet peers at the building after he rolls the window down, wondering what's taking them so long. Ada, Emil and Frederick were already sitting inside so he really didn't want to waste time. People he became close to with how often he attempts to help them. In a world where he nearly lost everything, they are all he has. Time is ticking down as if they merely have days to live where even Luchino fears he will never gain his dreams in this life. "Can't do this without you, don't be getting cold feet now."