He's quick, and grateful, when the robe covers him, quickly wrapping it around himself. He lets out a long breath and the tension in his shoulders ease at the sight of Soubi. He winces at the sight of Soubi's scars well aware who gave them to him. His ears press back and his tail goes limp. Soubi being here takes the fight out of him because at least they're stuck here together.

"That nightmare again..." he looks down at his hands. "Or worse... home."

He was a child of nihilism. So, floating and existing and being nothing more than what he was? Even if meant he was a squid? It was, well, not NICE but it was the first time in such a long time since he's known any semblance of peace.

"I don't want to be in either place." One hell for another, made only tolerable by those he cared for, but who knew what time had passed? What if everyone... what if they were all gone and they were alone again?