As if the arrival of night wasn't unnerving enough, the intercom announcement was worse (and even more cryptic) than usual. Hanatarou was rather grateful, then, that Sora didn't decide to try talking about it and thus potentially make him even more nervous. He was starting to accumulate quite a list of things that he was trying not to think about by now, though, and that...probably wasn't good.

"Over the wall? With a hurt leg?" he asked, concerned, as he went to fetch his own light. "Um. I should probably at least try to...to heal that, then, if you don't mind...?" Hanatarou remembered his own trip outside the walls, and didn't particularly want to let Sora go out there when it would have to be painful to walk.