[ As things go, there's no right answer to creating paradise, is there, Doctor Maruki? ]

Creating paradise...

[ It's quiet, mostly to himself. He wants to ask so very badly, but–

The man is dead. Has been pulled here through means even more mysterious than their own. And he'd like to rest a while.

Maruki can more than understand the desire. ]

Of course. I'm sorry again. Do you want me to walk you over to the housing district? There are plenty of places where you can rest.