Aqua looks toward the traffic lights then at the traffic itself. His eyes are wide and his face pales as he watches all of the vehicles pass. They're loud and fast! And they're so big. How could they possibly stop in time to keep from hitting him and Myca, even with the light that makes them stop? And how does it make them stop? He steps in closer to Myca, pressing tightly against his side. Despite his fears, despite all of his questions, he nods his head.
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"I'll trust you."