[Telling Kaeya he's pretty is a third date activity, please understand. Reim has an itinerary for precisely this kind of gentlemanly courtship. But more importantly, thank god, understanding about the many lights... now he feels real kinship...]

Yes... It's the evening and it's still so bright out on the streets. [Wild! Where's that good old Victorian Grimness! There should at least be a few pockets of pitch darkness between every oil lamp that illuminates only a couple feet in diameter, obviously. This is so much.]

It is quieter at home, however. Now that the recent excitement has passed... [and he shakes his head slightly, since they do not have time to unpack The Recent Excitement,] Well, it was finally starting to be peaceful.

[And he didn't have to hold hands to eat, but jury's out still on whether that's a pro or a con.]