"Oi", yourself. It's a shame, yes, there are plenty of newcomers. Thankfully, not a lot of children, this time around. Although there was that floating boy-

[ What an oddball. As she's moving through the room, trying her best to straighten it up (Alice is actually not the most organized person in the world) she takes in account of his expression. Was he in pain. She pauses, about to ask. Instead, she looks at his yukata, and then back to him, as she starts to neatly fold it up for dirty laundry to be washed for later in the evening. ]

Are they welcoming? I heard that they were.