... Mm, it is very odd. The bus on which we ride was always a noisy affair, and since it is now only Sinclair and I, it is rather noiseless.

[ lonely, almost, if she were to put a name to the empty ache rattling around.

but

she doesn't want to, smile only slightly subdued. ]

I would not say we are bosom buddies, but in experiencing much together, be it battle or banter, there is no doubt that the thirteen of us have become close in our own way! In fact, that is the base of all of this.

[ with a gesture to the party. ]

I would step in the way of any incoming attack for my companions, and I know it is the same for them at this point. It is, um... We have one another's backs.