"Hm?" Reno looked up with some surprise. He'd heard Aya's footsteps -- had grown accustomed to hearing plenty come and go throughout the day. Most didn't stop.

"Um..." He glanced back down at Grit's unmoving, rather translucent, body. "He was... a good friend." Perhaps one of the best friends Reno had had in Aqures Ixen, despite barely knowing the man. But that was what was special about Grit. He'd treated Reno just like the man he'd known in "Ariel," and things just fell into place as if they'd known each other for ages.

"You visiting someone too?" he asked. "Or need help finding someone?"

Reno generally knew where a good number of the crystallized heroes were laid now. And, not that he wished pain on her, but he was sort of hoping she wasn't just a tourist.