Chris held onto Monroe, his face turned, as he laid his head against the young man's chest, and not only took in the scent of the wonderfully smelling cologne, but felt just how muscular this guy was as they drifted to Ivalice. "Thank you, Gaspar...."
"W-What?! You mean Deguerin plans to murder me?!" He turned, and saw the concealed glock that would have been at heart's height, had he been still sitting there. "What is the meaning of this?! I thought I was being evaluated!" He looked at the glasses-wearing stranger. "A-Alright, if you say so.....You had better not be lying!" Munroe allowed him to be pulled through the portal, and felt his body seem to be tugged, as if from behind his bellybutton. "W-Whoa!!"
"Time!" Time had stopped, yet Monroe was allowed to move. A portal opened up, and Chris extended his hand, as he said, "I'm not going to let you die in a plane with a dirty old man blowing out your heart twice! I'm taking you to my home World! Your friend, John, will be safe, and he'll save that woman. Follow me! Quick!" Hoists him through a portal, since the time was about to begin again. "You're not allowed to die here! We'll come back here later to collect your things, then see if your family as well as friends will want to come. You'll earn money in my home World faster, than you would here. Please, Agent Munroe! We must hurry!" Chris' eyes looked sad, scared, and serious as he held out his hand to the 28 year old man.