Although he did not know Levi's current whereabouts, as long as he was by his old friend's side, he would be safe temporarily.
Dahm Rose was an expert in escaping and self-preservation.
Kenna walked to the side of the window and shifted his head to look outside before noticing that it was pitch black, except for a faint light that resembled stars from a faraway row of little houses.
"Where is this?" he turned his head and asked.
"My birthplace," Dahm Rose answered. He continued to grind the fireflies with his full concentration as if it was the most precious treasure. "You were unconscious for a long time and kept bouncing between a dreamlike and awakened state, so I used an ox cart that I borrowed to bring you back here."