"You're not wrong about that," he agrees, his fingers twitching as he aches to put his hand on his chin. He's grateful Raven dropped the subject of Futaba- smart kid. "If nothing else, it'll get word out there."

But that brings in the question... where to move it to? It's not like he has a place in mind; he just doesn't want to come here anymore. This place... is nothing but bad memories; a reminder of an even worse reality.

"I don't have anywhere it can go, though."