Menontius said with a calm voice as he narrowed his eyes and looked far away.
Shester quickly turned forward and narrowed his eyes to the position that there was no more and looked far ahead.
"... I don't see anything... it just seems like the glacier is going on in an extended way..."
To Shester's whining, Menontius answered quietly.
"You're with me earlier. Apparently you haven't seen it yet, but it's clearly visible to my eyes, isn't it? His capture cage..."
"Cage?... are you being put in a cage?
Then Menontius laughed lightly.
"... No, it's not. He's caught in the ice, right? Until I put it that way..."
"... Hmm. You're a poet, right?
"Not so much. Is it better than that? It's almost breakup time, isn't it?
Then Chester's face became visibly cloudy.
I saw that and Menontius told me to go after him.
"... From earlier on you seemed deliberately thinking about other matters in order to forget about it, but time is definitely passing. Trying to pass the time for no reason, trying to do something else..."
More shadows were cast down on the face of Shester, who was poked at the drawing.