“Yeah, it’s great.” He nodded, “Less lonely… I still wish I could get Six and bring her here, though.” He added a little more solemnly, “It feels um… kinda weird to enjoy stuff when she’s back there.” It was hard to not get a little lost in all the new people, experiences and the better points of this world. But sometimes he couldn’t help but think about his friend.

On the note of figuring out what things he preferred to do, Mono looked back at Ignis with a curious expression. “How do you figure out where to start, though? Sometimes I don’t even know what stuff is, or it’s… It’s different in my world? Like um- when I learned hopscotch, it was so different. The porcelain bullies back in the school would always push each other down before they made it to the end of the game and stuff.” Which, it turned out, was not an actual part of the game.