"Oh, this is indeed hell," Kimmuriel replies, "albeit a Japanese one. The world I come from has quite a few more, none of them like this." He pronounces the foreign word with a bit of hesitance, as if he's not used to saying it.

He stares at Leviathan a moment, and then...actually laughs a little, in a quiet, toneless sort of way. "It is certainly a novelty to see the way others might live, though I would not say an improvement. I am merely keeping myself busy here." It's a gaudy, gregarious, chaotic environment; not entirely unappealing, but it's not his first choice.