what else was there left for him, if not studying?; searching, researching? he’d ever liked it as it was --- not studying for silly tests && exams, no, but studying for the sake of LEARNING more. Edward loved learning, and to be allowed presence in a literal new world with so much to know and so much to see --- it could have been a blessing, if it wasn’t inherently a curse. studying, yes, studying more and more till finding a way to go back home.
nonetheless, he did not wish to have his good comrade just wither away on top of the little pile of books --- where would he be, if it wasn’t for the KINDNESS of Alfons Heiderich? this much, he did have in common with his own Alphonse. getting up carefully, as to not accidentally knock anything over, Ed stretched with a happy noise && walked over to the window --- golden orbs finding the silver glow of the moon above, and prying out of him a BITTERSWEET smile.
‘ say... do you think, one day, it will be possible to travel all the way up there? ‘