"That would mean hiding in my room, niisan," Naoya replied softly in response to Naoto's unspoken thoughts. After being around his brother for twenty one years it was easy to follow his line of thought. Naoya gave his brother a brief hug to wordlessly let him know that he would still wait in his room for him.

But first things first, the map. Neither of them had a pen or any paper... but there was always the bulletin. Maybe he would be able to make a legible map on a piece of paper from there. "I'll be right back." Being careful of his arm, Naoya pulled back and pushed himself to his feet before moving towards the bulletin and grabbing the necessary items. There! Now he could start drawing!