[It's not the most cool-inspiring bubble, by the looks of it.
It's the pavement and sharp corners of one of the alleys in Port Island, the bubble tinted with the eerie green of the Dark Hour - and the ground splashed with a dark bloodstain.
Ken's not really looking at it, at first - he's trying to focus. But once Souji's words indicate he's managing something, he stops and lifts his head to take a slow look around him.
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It's the pavement and sharp corners of one of the alleys in Port Island, the bubble tinted with the eerie green of the Dark Hour - and the ground splashed with a dark bloodstain.
Ken's not really looking at it, at first - he's trying to focus. But once Souji's words indicate he's managing something, he stops and lifts his head to take a slow look around him.
...well. He can't exactly say he's surprised.]