You hear vague voices, your vision blurs, but you can make out two figures, a man and a woman They talk to each other, after which the woman patted you on the cheek

Kafka: Hmm? How did you end up here?

Kafka looked at you, there was a calm, and even a little apathetic smile on her face

Blade:....

Blade was silent, he looked at you, but soon turned away