Oh if he could only rest within those arms for the rest of his life. Rean had a feeling he would not want for anything else if it was possible. But...It just was not. So he could only enjoy this moment of bliss.

Though it is interrupted shortly after that as the construct makes his clumsy return. Rean quickly picks up the little machine and sets it upright feeling it was too pitiful to let it struggle on its own like that.

"He seems to be fine. Isn't that right Rumu?"