Walk away from the sun, come slowly undone

He takes off his jacket and puts it around her shoulders to make sure she doesn't get chilled. He strokes her hair as he begins to tell her the story of Kensei exactly as his father told it to him. It makes him a little sad, thinking how he changed it, but still it was a great comfort to him when he was afraid. The car continues on, driving aimlessly through the streets of New York.