"Unusual, perhaps, but his name suits him." A new twist to the game? The corners of Homura's mouth lifted, and the man wondered if Kyouya was trying to trap him somehow. "My name was decided for me before I was born; before the gods realized what I was. I've never questioned it's origin."

Truthfully, Homura could not remember a country named Japan, but he'd never really questioned geography either. He went where he needed to battle, and there was little more to know than that; however, if he had ever been sent to Japan, he'd likely know it very well. He'd certainly learned a great deal about China and India once he began to form his plans.

"I've never been to this Japan." Homura let a lilt of curiosity enter his voice. "What is it like in your world?"