You sit down in front of Satoru. He’s been up for more than 48 hours, making sure that no one would attack Riko and all of you. He looks in your direction and smiles. “I know what you’re gonna say. No i won’t take a break.” He says placing his chin in his the palm of his hand. He’s so tired, but won’t admit it. He keeps saying he needs to keep an eye on the potential ennemies. He looks outside of the window, staring at the night sky, as the moon and stars reflects on the sea.