"Wh-what? Oh, um. No, it's just...different." Hanatarou shifted a little, looking uncomfortable, and flicked the bits of grass off his fingers again. Different was okay, in this case. It was much better than familiar, when "familiar" meant a certain former 3rd Division captain.

"Most of the people I've met here were from Earth...or at least the human world I knew of. Um. Though one said something about being from a...a computer game?" It was something like that. He hadn't quite understood the explanation.