"Hah, well... glad to hear that? I guess." She frowned and looked over at him. "They never think that far, the government."

They had reached a space in Central Park that looked like a massive open air concert arena. Fitting, considering what worth this place held in Aya's memories.

"The same applies here - I could ramble or you can ask whatever you want. This seems like the most appropriate place to do it."