-Standing outside the apartment, his one eye glowering menacingly, is everyone's favorite samurai.
His expression softens very slightly upon seeing a familiar face, but he still doesn't look particularly happy.-
Auron: "Good. It's actually all of you this time. You have no idea how many portals I had to fall into to get here."
-He makes his way inside, scraping what is hopefully mud off on the floor right outside the penthouse as he does so. He takes a look around, his brow furrowing.-
"...where did you get the money for this?"
Be kind.Auron: "You too, Lisa."
-he raises an eyebrow- "Define lucrative."
-to Asagi- "The proper word is sensei."
-shakes his head, indicating that that was a joke- "Good to see you, Asagi."
Be kind.Six: -to Suzu- Yeah.
It's... very strange. People from 500 years ago, stumbling into a land from 1000 years ago.
Naomi: -to Auron- ...hm, can't say I met you...
Weren't you there when I fell on her?
-points to Asagi-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."

-Six is idly watching that anime with Suzu-
-while Naomi is cautiously approaching the door-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."