Rochelle blinked as she glanced at him. "Shit. I guess we literally are from different worlds then. Not like most of us are."

His last mention her her pause. "Yeah... you know, that's the one thing I miss about not going out at night. 'Cause even when home went to hell for me, at least looking up at the sky at night hadn't changed." A beat. "... You know, if you didn't have to look out for anything sneaking up at you from the ground."