Swirling, spinning, his mind is so…confounded on what’s going on here. Red eyes glance around quickly, seeing an endless hole and...a bunch of cars? He’d never seen so many moving at once, but before he can even attempt to wrap his head around this - he’s quickly ushered into one. No matter how much he thinks back to that, he can’t figure anything out about it. This place is definitely unfamiliar - and he’d been to a lot of places. The buildings are all in one piece, he doesn’t even hear children scurrying around, trying to hide. Nor broken windows, or cracked doors.
It’s all...pristine. He thinks he’s seen this before, actually. Crossing his arms over his chest, if he really focuses - the world was once like this. The buildings must have looked different of course, but everything being so…whole is what must have been like before the Apocalypse. ...When he was still with the Hyakuya Orphanage. He shakes his head, trying to brush off the thoughts that could easily follow up with that one - first things first. He needs to figure out where he is. He needs to find his way back. He can’t leave Yuu alone with Guren, the mere thought of it gives him a pang of disgust. He can barely tell it’s there, but he knows he’s uncomfortable.
After catching sight of a brown haired girl, as much as the thought pains him, he decides to ask her something. Walking towards the stranger, he moves slowly - aware of how fast humans can run, or quickly become hostile. It rarely matters much to him, they’re putrid anyway (he remembers what that felt like, what hatred feels like.) but it would be more of an annoyance than nothing if she took either stance here. “Do you know how to get out of here?”