[No missing arms. No injuries at all, honestly; they got lucky, Sousei knows. They were rather helpless as they were, with two blind and two deaf people stuck like rats in a maze, but...
There were no monsters. There were no guards. Just them and their own incompetence.
It does grate a little, even so. So he obeys her quietly (for once), taking a seat easily enough; while he doesn't spend a lot of time at Milla's apartment, he has spent time there before, more so when his floor is being unbelievably rowdy than anything.
At least the familiarity makes the silence a little less awkward (a little).]
Very well then. [A pause...and she doesn't look hurt at all, she looks just fine, and it confirms what he suspected.] You did not go on any of those tours, then.
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There were no monsters. There were no guards. Just them and their own incompetence.
It does grate a little, even so. So he obeys her quietly (for once), taking a seat easily enough; while he doesn't spend a lot of time at Milla's apartment, he has spent time there before, more so when his floor is being unbelievably rowdy than anything.
At least the familiarity makes the silence a little less awkward (a little).]
Very well then. [A pause...and she doesn't look hurt at all, she looks just fine, and it confirms what he suspected.] You did not go on any of those tours, then.
[His lips quirk slightly, wry.]
A sensible choice.