Suwako smiled at Black Rock Shooter's name- though it did seem to be odd, it wasn't much stranger than everything else that had happened so far. This was immediately proceeded, however, by a strange man riding on some sort of bike spontaneously appearing from a portal, a giant walking metal suit and... Well, some goofball that had just rolled down a sand dune. Oh, and whatever had just made the crater nearby. Was this place the world's dumping ground for people or something? "Uh...Hi?" she asked cautiously, waving her hand to the new figures as a greeting. It was nice that there more interesting people arriving, but first and foremost was the fact that they were in the middle of a desert with a giant drill sticking up from the ground. With no civilization in sight, sitting around and twiddling their thumbs would only serve to kill time. "So... Before this gets any more chaotic, can we figure out where we are first?" she asked, hoping someone would know the answer. ------------------ Dio glanced back at Charlotte as she followed him into the hangar and sighed, massaging his forehead. The little Witch was a tad too energetic for his tastes, and her addled devotion to cheese only continued his curiosity at such a being. Turning to Ridley as he woke up, Dio shook his head and shrugged his shoulders. "You and I both should know well enough how that mind works... Or rather, how it doesn't. Anyhow, I've come to obtain some form of transportation to reach the warehouse situated nearby. Apparently some fools with guns decided to attack it and there's been a request to... Silence them." he stated calmly, thanking Cinder internally as she pulled the little Witch away. "I recall there being someone by the name of Blackout in here... I'd prefer to not burn to death, so I need some form of transport that can keep my out of the sunlight." ------------------ Gintoki sighed and tucked the issue of Shonen Jump he had within his clothes before taking his parfait and leaving the lounge. Maybe he could find a pachinko parlor, or take some requests from the people there, or maybe even just grabbing another piece of food... Something to take away from the boredom of having to deal with thinking about that stupid ending. Walking along the corridors, he noticed a few people chatting it up nearby. Saber he recognized immediately, while the other two... Well, he couldn't really remember their faces. Something about robots and guns. Whatever. "Oi, you guys going anywhere right now?" he asked, leaning against the wall as he finished off his parfait. "As long as it's not something vulgar I'll probably tag along. The second I see shirts flying off, though, I'm outta here."