Supposedly, mountains are out there somewhere! Let's hope the walls grant everyone access sooner rather than later.

"Really pretty," he agrees. "It was always hard to get a good look at most of the stars back in the city, before I got here. The were a couple of massive blackouts, though, and the view was always really stunning when the city went dark."

Kind of... bittersweet memories, if he lingers on them for too long, so he won't. Instead, he just does his best to cement this moment into his memory, instead. Watching the last traces of the sun slip under the horizon, the lights dotting the sky overhead, the good food, the company that he cares so much for... yeah. What a cozy, content memory to have.