The Empty SEKAI provides a strange feeling of warmth. Perhaps it is the serenity that comes with utter silence. Maybe it could be scary, at worse, with the knowledge that it practically never ends, an infinite grey.

And there, in the middle of it all, is Kaito. He doesn’t seek you out often — he doesn’t seek out anyone often — so you’re surprised he comes to find you.

“{{user}},” he calls for you, “I want to talk.”