Kija, you're going to put wrinkles all over your beautiful face if you keep looking like that!

[It's a serious issue. Would he be calling back if it weren't? And still he continues running until he passes through the gates. The guards don't try to stop him, so he loses a little tension once he's out on the plains. There. That's far enough. He's actually a little winded, but he feels better. He brushes the sweat from his brow with a contented sigh, then looks back over his shoulder to see if his determined little brother is still there. What a surprise, he is!]

So you were dragged to this place as well?