"Shame," He murmured, before falling silent, watching the dim and distant stars.

He let the silence drag on for a while, until he couldn't even be sure if Wyatt was still awake - happy enough to have been here this long without a peace keeper coming to politely 'escort' him back to his quarters. A small measure of freedom.

So when he spoke, eventually, it was mostly to himself.

"... I wonder if this world even shares an Elysium with mine."