"It is. I'd say that you should visit someday, if you were from my world." He tore his eyes away from the sky, though the sights around them weren't any less depressing than the ones above them. Some people spoke more about their homes than others here, but he didn't mind admitting, "I miss it."

Miss it as he might, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved that he hadn't been sent on a mission back there quite yet. He wasn't sure how he could have taken the sights that the natives of Tokyo or New York were afflicted with, of their homes being burned to the ground.