[He pets at Magnet, using the Omen to ground himself in the moment. This was real. Magnet is...well real enough that he takes a steadying breath.]
Right. That's... probably for the best.
[He reaches up to take Manabu's hand, pulling himself up off the ground. He wraps his arms around himself again, trying to starve off the cold in his fingers as he looks around.]
Where did you want to go? I don't think I'm too far from here.
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Right. That's... probably for the best.
[He reaches up to take Manabu's hand, pulling himself up off the ground. He wraps his arms around himself again, trying to starve off the cold in his fingers as he looks around.]
Where did you want to go? I don't think I'm too far from here.