( i don't like you're both letting him ramble, yeah, the whole swirl in his eyes as he holds onto himself for support. the clown has on his clown shoes at the birthday party as he thinks about their efforts to bring her back to life, and the amount of pain that ouma went through, and the others who assisted. those who lack talent have the ability to bring numerous things to the table as long as they have someone to (ultimate supreme) lead(er) them. )

It's amazing... The beauty of it all to see what sort of hope comes from the unknown mystery of this school, to watch all these transfers use one another towards that goal... equal in that way.

( he sighs, a little flustered by the idea. he's blushing... ah, hope. )

I'm happy... we're able to witness things such as the void and the secrets lost within it... I wonder what it'll show us... or will it swallow us whole... Even blood has to be spilled to get to that world... to find out those mysteries... the sacrifices that will feed the soil, those who are useless will finally have reason for existing...

( babble, babble. he slobs a little bit, walks to the side of the room, he's having a moment, let his mind buffer. )

I want to go back... ( sighs, let him blinks the swirls away, but at least he's excited. ) I wish you could come with us Rokkun to such a forbidden place... your insight would work wonders I'm sure...