Chengling: "Um... Shushu? Where are we going this time?"

The two are stood by a map of the local area, with Zishu trying to find somewhere specific, whilst Chengling looks rather confused and worried.

Zishu: "Ah, A-Ling, we're just going a few tons over to meet up with my fiance, Kexing... Why do you look so worried?"

Chengling: "It's nothing... just... how much money do we have left, Shushu? I don't want us to run out..."

Zishu: "You're too young to worry about that, A-ling. I have it fully under control-"

Zishu's face twists sharply in pain, and he sways slightly. Chengling steps forwards, looking worried again.

Chengling: "Shushu? Shushu, what's wrong?"