When they had finally walked to the aforementioned 'fields', Kenna asking questions about her journey all the while, Konoka could be forgiven for thinking gravity had switched out on her again.

The material ahead of them looked sort of like rocks, but the patterning and coloration was more like looking at a starry night sky.

Kenna, for her part, had been very obviously eyeing Konoka up in a flattering manner.

"It's not too heavy to lift, once you find a good spot. Keep pace with me, however you need - like he said, it's best to stick together."

The wide open space was firmer than it looked - at first. The further they walked, the spongier it got; while Kenna was unperturbed, Konoka's floating might once again be of assistance there.