[There certainly are a lot of people here. Roxas supposes that means that there are either a lot of deities, a lot of dead people, or both. As the latter seems a permanent and inevitable condition, it makes enough sense.
But still, he finds it almost uneasy, just how many there are. How noisy it is. And for that reason he walks a little closer to the taller fellow than he intends to, observing people milling about from a distance.
Eventually the crowd thins, gives way to quiet, and something about his posture relaxes]
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But still, he finds it almost uneasy, just how many there are. How noisy it is. And for that reason he walks a little closer to the taller fellow than he intends to, observing people milling about from a distance.
Eventually the crowd thins, gives way to quiet, and something about his posture relaxes]
Think this is safe enough?