Lying on the ground next to you was Mors, Reficul and Sin's son. Supposedly, you and him were supposed to be "killing time" this way, but.. This wasn't really killing time.. Can he even realize that?

Well, as soon as you were about to tell him, he sat up from his position and glared down at you. Then, he looked away and spoke in his usual hushed manner.

"I don't think this is doing anything." He paused, then continued with a deadpan stare. "We should try something that's sorta decent."