[You're standing on top of of the large clocktower in the center of the city. Its the very same one you saw when you first entered the heart. It's night out now, and the sky above is clear, which affords you a beautiful view of the stars twinkling in the sky. The moon hangs on the horizon, bright and full, casting a dim light on every building below. You can see everything from here, every building in the city along with a snowy-looking island waaaay out in the ocean]

[You can feel the vibrations of the clock ticking underneath your feet-- tick tock tick tock tick tock-- but the rhythm makes it feel more like the pulsating of a heart than anything else. Thump-thump. Thump-thump. Thump-thump. Thump-thump.]

[Kaito stands on the edge of the rooftop, his toes hanging over the side. He's now wearing a cozy looking Tiamat scarf as he stares off into the distance, a small smile playing upon his features]

[. . . from here, everything in the city, every problem, every issue, every frustration, seems oh-so small.]