"How can you stay so calm despite being the weakest here?" the young lady asked, gazing at Lucifer in amusement. "Don't you realize that the weaker you are, the higher your chance of dying here?"
Lucifer smiled in response. "Would anyone come here if they were scared of death? Moreover, aren't you the second last? What applies to me applies to you as well, doesn't it?"
"Of course it does! Why else do you think I'll be so worried? This place isn't a playground for people like us!" The girl answered, sitting beside Lucifer.
"Then why did you even decide to come here? If you were so scared, you should've stayed back."
"Before coming here, we didn't know where we were going to be in our initial standing. I didn't expect everyone else to be stronger than me. Well, everyone else except you. Anyway, now that I'm here, I can't leave."
