[It isn't Mono's best reentry, he knocks over several pieces of luggage in the process, causing a miniature domino effect with the packages. As much as Mono wants to scoot backwards to keep the distance, the man is right there before he even has the chance.]
"..."
[The bagged face stares Thanatos down. It's still strange to hear speech. Della was right. Everyone here really can communicate. He nods, then points to the room itself.]
"... Your?" [There's a lot of stuff here, if these people really stay in one place, it makes sense someone might live here among their horde.]
Death approaches!
"..."
[The bagged face stares Thanatos down. It's still strange to hear speech. Della was right. Everyone here really can communicate. He nods, then points to the room itself.]
"... Your?" [There's a lot of stuff here, if these people really stay in one place, it makes sense someone might live here among their horde.]