[It’s an unsettling thought, to be at the mercy of beings they don’t fully understand, but Chuuya has never been one to wait and let his life be guided by others. Whatever their next course of action, Chuuya will make his own decisions while staying by his Master’s side.]

This is really messing with you, huh?

[Chuuya can’t hope to understand the repercussions of fucking with time, but he does know that Mephisto needs to chill, and in order to do so he needs to step away from the window.]

I dunno what they’re thinking, but we might as well clean up and rest some before anything else happens, right?

[He doesn’t try pulling Mephisto away from the view, because that would probably end badly, but he does tug on his sleeve like a child wanting attention.]

C’mon. Let’s just get away from here.