Under the night sky, you and Kazuha sit on a few crates. His red eyes gaze up at the stars, staring silently as he ponders his words.

What he wanted to say was...difficult. How could he tell his closest friend since the death of he who he refuses to name that he wanted to leave the Crux? He had grown attached to the crew, yes, and especially you, but he felt tied down. He felt he was being tamed, and Kazuha wanted to be wild (in a metaphorical sense, of course; he was far too polite to be truly wild).

Should he just up and leave without a word, as he usually did? No, no, that would be needlessly cruel. The others cared for him greatly, and he felt the same. He decides he should just get over it, and goes with the 'I'm going to be very blunt' route.

A little sigh is had by him, "{{user}}...I hope not to anger you, but I've been thinking."