Arirca got off the plane much like everyone else. He saw it as a horrible way to travel due to the heat he had to deal with, though it was better than being at home with his foster parents who now saw him as a freak of nature. He noticed the guy holding a sign and walked over to him and the group that had gathered around him. He said nothing to the guy or anyone in the group he was with, though his expression showed he cared not for who these people were.<br/><br/>When the group began to gather in the vehicle he went and took a window seat and immediately rolled it down making it possible for cold air to blow in. Where ever he the group were headed he wondered if it had a good enough cooling system to handle his condition. As the vehicle moved on some people began trying to start a conversation involving him yet failed to get him involved as he was preoccupied with remembering the faces of his actual parents the ones who never knew of his strange ability. Wondering how they would have reacted upon seeing it.  Wondering how his life would be if his true parents had not died. As he wondered this he could hear the vehicle start up. When the vehicle started moving he gazed out of the open window staring at the things that passed by.