[WARNING: Takes place post Shane's best route, sooooo spoilers]

Hana's breath was heavy as she sat in her seat of the metal vehicle called a plane. She had never been on one before, so sitting on one now made the short girl nervous. Shane finished setting the carry-on bags in the compartment above, then sat beside the pink haired girl, resting a hand on hers. He noticed her shaking. "You okay?" Shane said, running his hand back and forth on hers. His thick british accent worried her even more. She didn't know much english. His japanese was bad enough, but her english was down right terrible. "Hana?" he said again. She snapped back into the present.

"Oh, uh.. well. No. I'm… nervous. That's all." Hana's voice shook, making Shane stroke the side her face out of reassurance.

Even though the safety lady was going over procedures, the brunette knew he could relay all this info later. "It's going to be fine. What are you worried about? Meeting my family? Sharing a bed (because we've done that before…)? Or is it because of the plane?" She shook her head, signalling all of it. A light came on above them, signaling the young couple to buckle their seatbelts.

Hana's breath became ragged as she became more and more paranoid the plane would crash on their long plane ride to England. "I-I'm scared, Shane." This emotion was only doubled by the fact that the plane suddenly moved. She grabbed onto his right arm, burying her face into his Normal Boots jacket, which they both chose to bring. "What's going on?" she asked the taller boy, her voice somewhat muffled.

"We're on our way. Only 12 hours and 18 minutes to go." Shane said, patting her head. "Look." He motioned her to look out the window.

She glared over as her ears popped. She took one look at the open sky with the tiny cars and buildings below, ever shrinking, then buried her face once more into his sleeves. "NOPE!"

Her squeaks gained a few laughs from some tourists sitting next to them. "Aren't you two a cute couple!" The lady said in fluent english. All Hana could understand really was 'two', 'cute', and 'couple'. "Where are you two headed?"

Shane, knowing fluent english, responded, "we're going to meet my parents. This is the first time I'm introducing my girlfriend," he jestured towards the pink haired girl who had decided to poke her head up, "to my family. She's nervous." All Hana could do was nod her head.