[ Appreciating the time of day where would be naturally cooler than the morning, Rean had been near the Sparkling Sapphire, still taking in the idea that he's...definitely further away from home now. As strange as it was, being able to see others he normally would never had been able to felt more like an experience than a holdup.

Taking a deep sigh for himself, he raises his wrist as the communicator presents to him the incoming message. ]

--Oh, it's you. [ He'd recognize that voice from anywhere at this point. He was surprised; he wasn't expecting a message from anyone. However, he welcomed it. ] If you're talking about the King, he definitely seems to get down to the point. I gotta say, I'm concerned about what he said about the Syndicate.

[ "Harm" could mean anything, and the only information he was able to gather today was their creed, or motto. It was up to debate what the King could've meant by this. ]

...And to answer your first question, I could do without the unbearable heat. [ He lightly spoke. He could actually handle himself well, but it wasn't as if it was fun to do. Still, he could joke about it nonetheless. ]