[a slow grin curls on Akira's lips as he rocks back on one foot, kicking at the ground idly]

If I could show you, I would. Words don't do it justice.

[he remembers how awed he had been the very first time he saw the hustle and bustle of the Shibuya Crossing, after all. and he is actually from a world where humans are still thriving]

I live in a city called Tokyo, and it's hard to walk anywhere without bumping into someone else along the way. And even at night, the streets stay busy. It's like nobody there ever sleeps.