"How can they even do that?"

Was what he was mostly perplexed by. There was no magic in his world, just science and technology. It seemed like he was reading her mind with that question.

To which the bus took a sharp turn, making Guel move forward, his arm jutting out to stop himself from falling into her. His hand on the glass, him staring down at her...!

Ah, it was a bit comical how cliche it was.

Before he pushed back and cleared his throat, "s-sorry...!"