He was indeed looking at the old man with some interest, as he didn't know what would make someone whose timeline was on a deadline hesitant to speak. He didn't force the old man either, he just smiled at the man and kept silent. If he was willing to say something, he would say it if he wanted to. But he didn't think he had anything that would interest him, other than the chance to head beyond the Island Nation. But this was not something even he was in a rush with, as he had clearly mentioned decades but he wasn't sure how long it would really take this body to jump into the life and death realm, even with the plans to shorten the process. As for the dangers in the Devil May Cry zone, he didn't think much about it, as he had been told it wasn't some independent space as he was thinking, but just difficult to explain it. He was looking forward to the place others couldn't describe in words, but he still preferred to observe the land from the ship as it flew into the sky.