His crystal eyes glistened in the sunlight from the crack at the top. Latias had settled on the cold..sandy floor. Flynn had managed to lay his sun colored hair on Latias' body. He squeezed his hands like in a prayer setting them on his stomach. Flynn repeated," My father's dead, my sister's dead, my girlfriend's dead. " His breath echoed throughout the cave, going deeper in the darkness. He set his hand on Latias," At least I still have you, Latias. " Latias set her small arm around his neck, and squeezed him as if he was a stuffed animal. Flynn stared at the cave wall, slowly drifting off to sleep. Later, he & latias was out cold.