[He beams again when he nods, a bubble of happiness rising up in his tummy and chest. His first friend... his number one friend. Deep down, Seto was never sure if something like this would ever happen. He had hoped, without a doubt. Hoped that one day they'd find more living people just like them and they could be like the pirate and the boy he read about, that they could be friends.

To consider his grandpa a 'friend'... wasn't quite right. He was someone very special to Seto, no matter how distant they are, but if this is what it felt like to have a friend, then that word didn't quite fit what they had.

So now that it's happening... Seto thought that maybe in this dilapidating, dying and once lonely world, everything would be okay.

Holding onto his hand a little tighter, he starts walking again] L-let's keep going th-then, friend. [He can settle on calling him that for now since the name he said earlier is hard to say over and over] W-When we find G-Grandpa we can tell h-him th-that we're friends now t-too! M-Maybe he'll b-be even more h-happy...