Sifen grabbed the bag handed to him by Alex with a grunt. He didn't expect it to be as heavy as it was, and it was easily the heaviest thing possible for it's size. But it wasn't impossible for him to carry it so he continued and grabbed the bag Nai had given him as well. "Thanks, I'll be back soon, or I might just see you all aboard! Next stop is uh... Yeah." He smiled, pretending the bags weren't heavy and that he was happy about the trip to his hometown who's name he couldn't even choke out at the time. His face sure was happy, considering what was going through his head at the time. He had six hours to think about what he would do, what could have happened in all of those years.

Luca. It had to be Luca, of all of the places to drop anchor. Sifen made his way slowly passed the group once more, once fully past them his head dropped and he looked to the ground with no emotion on his face. The happy go lucky childish mechanic wasn't ready to deal with his past, and in fact never planned on going back to Luca despite the opportunities he could have in the city with his skill with machina. A tear fell from his face and made a little wet spot on the dock, and upon seeing this he hurried to the boat where any wetness wasn't so visible. He just hoped the drop was assumed to be the water in the overly heavy bag Alex handed him. No need to draw attention to his own problems.

Once on board he made his way to the rooms of Nai and Alex and dropped their things off and went to his own bunk and laid down with the bot pieces and a few tools. Maybe work could take his mind off of things. He began fiddling with the engine and found a few bits of scrap he managed to have on him, and considering the rest was left in the house he broke into earlier, there wasn't much to work with so he was kind of just fiddling with the engine with his hands. Avoiding problems was harder than he'd hoped.