Okay, fair, probably shouldn't have pried like an asshole but it was asking to be a comedic non-sequitur at least. [Dave raises his hands briefly before putting them back in his pockets.

Kuroyukihime's remark gets a shake of the head, though he's also a bit more attentive given what she says.] You make it sound like you know your shit, but as it is, I've only got the details I could pry out of that outdated excuse for a chatroom the Heavens have happening, so I'm gonna figure the story so far is that I woke up in the temple of whichever lucky god owns this piece of sweet-ass real estate.

[It feels...wrong to show his eyes, but after a moment of mulling on it, he tilts his shades up for about the barest possible second. Visible in the iris of his left eye is the kanji for "bequeath".]

Fucked if I know what it says, but it's pretty hard to miss when the shades come down. Which is one of the signs of the impending apocalypse, so you should probably watch out for that now.