“I’m not sure I would say it doesn’t matter…” He responded with an honest tone, because being left behind always felt terrible in his experience. Even if it was for the better of the person who left. Watching Madarame’s pupils leave one by one till he was alone had been a rather cutting loss, one that left him more isolated than he had already been before. “But I can understand wanting to move past the feeling.” He added, offering a sympathetic glance at Tommy before he focused on his plate again.

“Weird is a way to describe this world, I suppose! It seems as though it does not lack for oddities, but some of the things I’ve seen have been quite fascinating at the same time. Reminds me of something out of stories, perhaps, or more like manga or games.” He added with a small chuckle. A friend had likened what they’d seen so far to video games, while Yusuke found it called to mind some vaguely historic manga with a magical twist like the ones that he and the others had hidden away at the shack to indulge in when Madarame wasn’t around.