[The day has come, huh? He wonders how the beach air would taste. The last time he took a trip was when his family's business was still going strong, many years ago. All the energy spent to survive in this city wiped the details from his memories. With Monica, it'll feel almost like a vacation. They'll have to find jobs, figure out how to pay off the bills that'll come with treating his leg...

But a fighting for honest work is better than scrambling for scraps in a place like this. Seki dares to set his hand on her knee.]

Well, it's not like I can argue. You're in charge of me until I get better. I don't want to get on your bad side.

How soon are we going?