[Duel Monst...ers? You know what, she's not even going to question it. But living ice cream, teacups, trashbag... Are they sure they aren't dead and this is some sick kind of afterlife? Because it's starting to look like it.

She hums as she contemplates all of this before slowly shrugging.]

I suppose it could be worse, they could be actively trying to be aggressive towards us. [That is not helpful, Kisara.]

I'd say I'm rather happy to not be attacked by someone's spirit again, but maaaaybe that's just me.