"Why would anyone want to go to a jail?" Declan asked, shifting in the hammock to look at Aoba instead of the stars. As far as he was concerned, it was a better view.

"I can't say that you're better off here or not - you have family and friends back there - but I do wish we had more time. That I could...just keep showing you the things out here. The beauty still in the universe despite everything else. It's all so vast, I don't think I'd ever run out of things to give you."