Koumyou Sanzo is who finds him, and his little hut. The latter gets a curious look -- he's roughed it more than a few times himself, after all -- before Koumyou's attention goes back to Gen himself.

His thoughts, briefly of the jungle of Nion and his own little shelters out of the rain for his impromptu camp-sites, are otherwise mostly still and calm. He hadn't known exactly who he was getting close to finding, but Gen isn't a bad find. That's in there, too. They haven't exactly bonded real close, but he'd rather not leave the guy to the void or anything.

"I'll skip the tour," Koumyou says mildly, and holds out a hand, "let's go."