Ken doesn't want to be here. Not in this location - but he can't move too far from the alley where his house used to be, where his mother died... where Shinjiro nearly died saving him. He hears a voice and looks up.

"Seto?" He moves towards the voice, ignoring the sudden pull he feels to stay and reaches out his hand, struggling to move towards the voice. Something must have gone wrong... he can't imagine Seto had put together a craft this quickly.