Ryan shook his head, his eyes only briefly following his mother. "Let's...let's just go to my apartment. I'm sorry, I just don't feel like I can go too far." He mumbled. He watched as people gave dirt to the hole's depths. He just wasn't ready to leave his yet. He was 19 years old, a superhero, and the only death he had really experienced was the death of Samueal's and Ranji's daughter. Even though Echo was a teammate for a brief amount of time, she wasn't family. 

"that sounds like a good idea,[i] Ku`u Lei[/i]." Waiola replied, giving her hand a little squeeze.