Jonathan looked at the girl and couldn't find the right word to say something to her that wouldn't scare her away. He just watched as Karim shook hands with her comrades from the OTG to say goodbye. Farah. With a growling timbre, Price called the girl to him, even though he himself ran up to her, taking off his hat. Farah, please be careful. He looked at Karim with kindness and affection, twisting his hat with his gloved fingers.