[Said with genuine bafflement. Sometimes you are both smart and also a simpleton who's like oh time to go into the void to get this person back. The idea that someone could roll in with an entirely different reason has not yet occurred to his ass.]
[ this is killing me even still. tobari sleeps for four hours max each day so he naturally wakes up pretty early into naptime and tries to disengage himself. the way that he could probably slip away but like... he doesn't want to wake hien if he's in such deep sleep... what the fuck.......
he ends up stuck there anyway, drifting in and out of sleep in this stupid cuddle pile. an advance on sloth week i guess ]
Just different people, right? [He does not find it very imperative to ask who the people here have come for; just knowing that alone is enough for him. Shuffles over while he's doing whatever the hell to watch more closely...]
[ Hien still has his sight on so he's doing ingredient prep. He wants to put crab meat in there so he's snapping crabs in half in the sink with his bare hands. ]
Obikawa just watches him crack these crabs while i aki grimace thinking about the number of times ive fucking stabbed myself with crab shell bits. He's kind of just quiet and watching for a little while, before abruptly starting with:]
[It should be impossible in every which way imaginable for Yuma to be a grandparent, yet here he is, pulling the lollipop out of his mouth with a scandalized frown. He doesn't want this much sugar intake.]
Indeed. Who would have thought our dog would end up in Hien's stomach?
[HIEN... he has the hands of an old grandma who can just stick the naan in the oven and peel it off the wall just fine.]
There's not a lot of full memories, probably because you're not still there. [Pats his tummy.] But there's stuff about your home and the overseers and things like that.
[Hien being a lil softie with cursed hands... The fuckin la creatura that he's still not sure how to approach. Spooky. Alula vibes but worse.]
[ At least he's easier to approach when he looks like a humanoid! Hien really has the hands of a cook where they can touch the fuckin grill and be like "okay that's the right temperature" fuckin wild.
Ingredient prep is still in process. Hien hopes that his vision will stay with him throughout this process (it will because I'll be nice to him this one time). ]
"My home and Overseers, huh... Are you interested? It's probably not that interesting to a god like you though, unless you get off on suffering or something."
But this is fine, because he is a curious soul even if his meandering curiosity doesn't always have a straightforward shape or form. His first question is pretty vague, accordingly.]
How come you guys were made? You were, right? Because you were human once.
"Yeah. Well... I was. The others... one was a human at some point before turning into something else and then becoming an Overseer and the other was some offspring of demigods but extremely diluted down the family line. As for the reason why? I dunno. This guy who's the metaphysical concept of destruction made me at the whims of some human who manipulated to kill me when I was human for kicks because they both thought it was funny at the time. They probably still do."
"They can destroy the invincible, the indestructible, and whatever else. And I guess that also means me. 'I put you into this world and I can take you back out' or something."
So they're just going to let you keep trying until you end up having nothing left to eat but them?
[He's trying to wrap his head around this but despite being a creature of chaos and whimsy, he still has an internal line of logic and a solid moral neutrality that makes seemingly chaotic evil a difficult alignment for him to comprehend.]
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