Rean was holding up a bit better but only because he was used to bottling up his feeling about things to an unhealthy extent. SO it was nothing to really praise him for. Even while his heart felt like it was being slowly torn in two with each step the took towards the station.

"Mmm...yeah. The new models that have been coming out recently are even faster than the ones we used back when we first went to Thors." Technology was progressing in the world so fast. First airships, then trains and tanks. Next came the soldats that had become the standard of the imperial army. Technology was connected to the blood of the empire itself. That's why to prevent that technology from becoming the worst kind of poison, Alisa needed to stay her her course.

Even so...he really truly didn't want to leave. And the way he pulled Alisa closer and closer conveyed that simple fact.