[The planetarium wing definitely catches Yoosung's eye. It's been months since he's gotten to see the night sky without the spirit vein lights obstructing the view. As pretty as they are, months of them have made him miss the time without them, the familiarity of that.

He points out the area as they walk by.]

You know, because of my name, I used to like looking for shooting stars... Not that it was ever easy in the city, because of, um, what do they call it... Light pollution?