[ She seems knowledgeable, and Atsushi is fine with defaulting to her suggestions for now— especially since she's taken his hand. Making their way up trash mountain isn't particularly difficult, but he takes care in making sure that neither of them slip. Heels dig into half-molded cardboard boxes, feet sink into semi-empty containers of god knows what.
He also lifts his head when they start hearing the first signs of... something, but instead of relaxing, Atsushi braces his shoulders. He's not sure if he should be thrilled about hearing something aside from them up there, let's be real. ]
It...sounds like it, but I'm not sure if that's the sound of something friendly...?
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He also lifts his head when they start hearing the first signs of... something, but instead of relaxing, Atsushi braces his shoulders. He's not sure if he should be thrilled about hearing something aside from them up there, let's be real. ]
It...sounds like it, but I'm not sure if that's the sound of something friendly...?
[ WHAT IF THERE ARE MONSTERS... what if. ]