Moss did not know how to be quiet. Ren realized this barely five minutes after the vehicle pulled away from the curb where Susan had gotten down.
He went on talking about a lot while Ren sat in the back, listening... that is if staring out of the window counted as listening.
"So," Moss said, tapping the steering wheel with two fingers, "first day in Zenith City. What was it like?"
Ren's attention was bought by the mix of tall and small buildings that layered over each other like they were fighting for space, and people walking with purpose on the sidewalks, some in uniforms and some dressed casually.
"Hey," Moss stared at him from the visor mirror.
Ren jerked and focused on him.
"What?"
"You love buildings huh."
"No. It's just some of the buildings are really nice. But then why the mix?"
"Oh, this area has always been like that. It's like the dump site of the city. Those big buildings are there thanks to the boys who left the hood and went out to become A-Ranked citizens."
