Travel agents. Well, that was a new one. But in the same breath, Senna got it in a way. Better life you lead, faster you travel. Like if you lived well, in the world Senna was from, you passed on--your chain didn't devour you, and you didn't become a Hollow. She nodded with a smile, following along. The details seemed a little vague after that, unclear to her mind, but the differences and similarities showed. And more to the point--Great. No matter the circumstances, it really was good that Meche had found someone, just for her, especially in the place she was talking about.

As if to punctuate Meche's sentence, a man greeted them, standing near Meche. A sword and spear in her belt, and the larger dull European one in hand, Senna didn't blink as she accessed the man, wondering if this was her friend's boyfriend. A description had been lacking, but she smiled just the same to him, watching. "Yo," she greeted in turn.