"I don't get it…"
"What is it you don't understand-nya?"
"How is there such an abundance of nature underground?"
Ren asked while sitting on his knees against the enigmatic grass, shifting his perplexed hazels over to Bifrons, who was looking back at him while fixing his whiskers.
"Oh, you seem to have a fundamental misconception about this place-nya. Purgatory isn't simply an underground space-nya."
"Huh?"
"This entire place is of its own realm, existing in its own pocket space-nya. Simply put, you're in the world of Purgatory, not just some temple-nya."
The look on Ren's face upon hearing this was half-doubt and half-reluctant belief, taking a moment to sit his rear down against the soft grass, wiping the green stains from his newly acquired breeches.
"Now that I think about it, there really is no way this could be considered a temple...but a world of its own? I don't know about that…"
"Why not? You have experience seeing two different worlds, do you not-nya?"
