“There are!” The boy chirps, seemingly not bothered by the discovery of such a dangerous clime. (Mostly because he knows Yashiro is smart enough not to go there. Right? Right???)

“Bullets? What might you launch them with?” It wasn’t that firearms had been completely foreign when Hanako was alive, but considering the fact that he had lived a very short period of time, they weren’t as ‘familiar’ to him. Plus… “I guess the damp might make stones moreso too, huh? We can always explore more! I’m sure there’s lots we haven’t seen yet.”