[Huh, Naoto's not quite sure what is odder. That this woman would appear to prefer communicating with her strictly via text on a phone, or that she persists in wearing that motorcycle helmet with the visor down. Perhaps she's just... really shy? That seemed a bit odd for a woman of her height... oh well, at least she seemed cooperative.]

Do you happen to know what is going on exactly? I... I'm rather certain that I'm dead which would mean this is the afterlife, wouldn't it?