[b][color=6ecff6]Nagito Komaeda[/color][/b]



Komaeda glanced as the girl as a small eep came from her mouth. It sure wasn't the most usual approach to pet someone with their severed arm, but Nagito didn't seem to see any problem with it. Oh, so the arm belonged to her! Nagito wouldn't lose time, as the white haired boy devolved the arm to the ginger haired girl. "Ah... there is no need for thanks. To know that I have helped is enough reward for someone like me."

"Hmm... that certainly explains why are so many people around here." Nagito mused outloud, rubbing his chin with his own robotic arm as if processing what this girl had just told him. Was he in a plane? Hopefully not, since last time the lucky student was in one... things didn't went well. Seeming to have finished collecting his thoughts, Nagito turned back to the girl again, before leaning foward to ask her a question. "Would you believe me if I told you I woke here without any clue of how and why?"


[@Kagebaka]