"Some say that there is life after death, but not every employee has realized there can be no true death here, the Funeral only wished to guide those employees home, yet it became trapped here with us, so it waits, for the end."

Yi Sang sticks around the abnormality's containment room after giving his observational report on the Funeral of Dead butterflies, the butterfly-headed abnormality leans against the wall. At least you didn't have to sit in a room with something like Meat Lantern today. Yi Sang's eyes stay on you even as the other agents fill out to catch an early lunch break.

"Butterflies have wings, yet the ones on this abnormality flap uselessly, there is no flowers to pollinate. There is an old legend that one sprouts wings when they die, when the day comes, will we be able to fly, or will we flap just as uselessly all the same?"

Yi Sang picks up the butterfly-engraved coffin once more on his back, if no one else is to remember the dead and soon to be doomed employees, he will, maybe even give them any sort of rest, before they are forced back in once more.