So they were out in the middle of nowhere. It would explain why the other seemed so on edge. Eren winces slightly before he utters a question, keeping a professional stance despite Sasuke’s unusual oculars.
‘ — Where are we? ‘
There was obviously not even a hint of hostility in the other’s presence, but the Uchiha could never know–not with the number of people that desired his death. He took another thoughtful look at the boy’s face before giving a reply. “The outskirts of the Land of Iron.”
