[ He heaves another sigh, this one less content than the first, turning in the water so he can lift his arm and tug her close, thumb stroking the bare skin of her upper arm. ]

We're of the same mind indeed. I was about to ask the same of you. The people here, we... Summoned. Don't you find it strange that they're letting us roam? They've made very few demands of us, save the biggest, most vague one of all.

[ Save the world. ]

They claim we're not captive, but we can't leave, either. Why?