[ By now, Minato's well aware that people are pulled into this resort from all different times, worlds, even universes. But because he can only speak from personal experience, he finds himself responding based on firsthand information. ]
They didn't. ...at least, not where I'm from.
[ It was close enough though, and may as well be without the mystical air hanging in the atmosphere.
Minato crouches to run a few blades of grass between an index finger and his thumb. This set certainly felt real, but the tone of his company's musings gives him pause. He can't help but can't his head with a curious frown. ]
II.
They didn't. ...at least, not where I'm from.
[ It was close enough though, and may as well be without the mystical air hanging in the atmosphere.
Minato crouches to run a few blades of grass between an index finger and his thumb. This set certainly felt real, but the tone of his company's musings gives him pause. He can't help but can't his head with a curious frown. ]
Is this the first forest you've ever seen...?