Kiryu looks up to see what Pagan's responding to, and it's-

It's a lot. It's beautiful, even here, in the heat of the city, with all the lights and nonsense. He can't even imagine what it would look like in Okinawa, on the beach or on the porch of the house. It makes something in his chest constrict. But so does seeing the color of the sunset.

"Beautiful," and he says it in English after he says it in Japanese.