( as the world comes to a quick stop, nothing moves, and it's like the flow of the food chain has them on top — hikaru really can ask for anything, and lucifer delivers. komaeda's left hand remains on the wheel, nails pressing against it as he leans back in his seat to drive, not really saying much aside from enjoying the view outside where everything is just silent —

he reaches out to turn off the music to listen outside, and even that... what is it, dead silence? komaeda peeks out the corner of his eye to see that the other is doing fine for such a wide spell. )

Amazing, no wonder Goto-kun goes to you for everything. They're your biggest fan.

( since it's quiet, he looks up at the mirror up top to see if helena is fine. )

Are you doing okay, Adams-san, how's your heart...?

( he noticed that awhile ago when he was driving to pick them up, he's never seen anything like it, but between that and the weird unsettling feeling that comes from her. he should ask. )