Kengo had only caught a momentary glance of the boy turning the device attached to his wrist off. Well, that answered Kengo's question on whether or not it was some sort of device meant to monitor them or kill them. It could still be something dangerous, but if it had been truly dangerous, he didn't doubt that the other would have been the one to detonate it by some sort of accident.
Pop culture references seemed to go right over Kengo's head, the older boy just staring blankly for a moment before returning his attention to the object on his wrist. "Whatever you have going on at home, I'm sure it's not as important as what I need to get back to. It doesn't seem like anyone knows exactly how we got here or how we're supposed to get back. From the way he was acting, I'm sure they'd be more than happy to get rid of all of us as soon as possible if they could."
Kengo adjusted his hold on the case, holding it a bit tighter, his chest feeling pained again at how much he was stressing over the situation. It was hard to remain calm when so many things were going on.
it's marco. i wouldn't expect anything else.
Pop culture references seemed to go right over Kengo's head, the older boy just staring blankly for a moment before returning his attention to the object on his wrist. "Whatever you have going on at home, I'm sure it's not as important as what I need to get back to. It doesn't seem like anyone knows exactly how we got here or how we're supposed to get back. From the way he was acting, I'm sure they'd be more than happy to get rid of all of us as soon as possible if they could."
Kengo adjusted his hold on the case, holding it a bit tighter, his chest feeling pained again at how much he was stressing over the situation. It was hard to remain calm when so many things were going on.