Todomatsu goes on and fetch the wrench on top of the engine, just like the engineer told him to. Quickly letting himself down, before being notice by anyone. The youngest hands over the wrench.
“So.. How long till we reach the next station?”
𝓐 fleeting nod of gratitude is afforded and the engineer juts her gloved appendage outwards, obtaining the requested implement in a deftly manner before she resumes the diligent task at hand.
❝ Hard to say… but I would suppose that we will reach it in no less than few hours. I just need to finish my daily tune up to the Hayajiro first. ❞
And as if afflicted by a sudden throb of cognizance, Yukina’s brow twitches ━ aligning with the slant of her expression in a pointedly contemplating look. She purloins a hasty gander back at the man of her assistance, though critical oculars assessing him to no avail.
❝ Uh, I am not quite sure which of the six brothers you are … but thank you for helping. ❞
