[Sure, Setsuna's not in line, he's passing by with others who have been there for a while, but he can't help himself when he hears the question.]
[Oh no...oh no. Why was it usually some cute, really nice sounding person in this place? The white feathers on Setsuna's back fluff up to the question and introduction and he gives Sora wide eyes, before they settle into more of a sad look. His tone gains a tinge of worry.]
Yeah, it's really Hell. Far as I can tell.
It's not the Hell from my world, though. I'm Setsuna, Sora.
Arrival
[Oh no...oh no. Why was it usually some cute, really nice sounding person in this place? The white feathers on Setsuna's back fluff up to the question and introduction and he gives Sora wide eyes, before they settle into more of a sad look. His tone gains a tinge of worry.]
Yeah, it's really Hell. Far as I can tell.
It's not the Hell from my world, though. I'm Setsuna, Sora.