Mm, a friend from home. He and I have been lucky enough to travel from our homeworld to here together. [Charming but odd, the name is deceptive. Kind of.]

Replicated. We've caught glimpses of the world outside Havenwell. There's nowhere to import from, it's all a poisonous hellscape.

[He gives a thoughtful little nod.] Perhaps the next time we see the wall expand, we could find an old farm. Or search the areas around the arena and bathhouses to see if there's anything suitable. Whoever started one would probably have the proposition the idea to the temples though.

It's not his real name but it's what I've always known him as.

[There's a faint shrug, as if it doesn't bother him. And it doesn't really, the man has just always been Undertaker. To him and to his father, he thinks. He certainly never heard him call him by any other name.]

You're always welcome to ask some of the scientists here.

There used to be someone here, Magolor, who was a community representative for us all with the native government. So the groundwork is set if you want to ask about the walls or the replicators.

I'll be sure to do that, mister..?

[Oh look, something they have in common.]

I'm afraid I can't help with that. I wasn't the most sociable when we got here and I'm still improving on that.

Pleased to meet you, Reno. I'm Ciel Phantomhive.

[He blinks, just a little surprise, but smiles and nods just a moment after.]

That sounds like just what I need sometimes, I think.