[A small smile flickers to life briefly, before guttering out.]
Good company makes these things infinitely more bearable.
[He takes in the rest of Ryouma's explanation; food sounds nice, even if he's not particularly cold (he should probably wonder more about that, but that too has been filed away for 'later'), something more substantial than the flimsy robe he's wrapped around himself would also be nice, if only for the sake of his modesty.]
Does...
[He hesitates.]
...Does everyone arrive here the same way? Or were you born here?
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Good company makes these things infinitely more bearable.
[He takes in the rest of Ryouma's explanation; food sounds nice, even if he's not particularly cold (he should probably wonder more about that, but that too has been filed away for 'later'), something more substantial than the flimsy robe he's wrapped around himself would also be nice, if only for the sake of his modesty.]
Does...
[He hesitates.]
...Does everyone arrive here the same way? Or were you born here?