Like living in a town called Cemetery.

[there are worse names for villages.

Shadow cracks open one eye to look at Natsuno as he speaks, then closes it back with a grumble. He knows exactly who Koide is referring to]

He's frightened. Lonely. Confused. Surrounded on all sides by people he perceives as enemies, and expecting retaliation at any moment. [Shadow shifts, uncrossing his legs and then crossing them back the other way] It's going to be a long week.