+1 Underworld Citizen for @verytired

[Minato wasn't entirely sure what was going on. But waking up in red water was certainly not what he was expecting when he fell asleep on Aigis's lap. Or was this blood? He couldn't tell, it seemed to slough right off of him as soon as he stepped out though. So, he figured he should just not think about it. He stuck his hands into his pockets and took a look around.

This was giving him some weirdly familiar vibes. He was pretty sure this wasn't Tartarus though, it felt way less deadly. It looked like a way more elaborate living/work space, if he were honest. All death related too, with all the skulls and candles.

Was this the Underworld? He found that a little ironic, what with all the Greek themes of their Persona and Tartarus and whatnot.]

...

[Well, nothing for it now. Minato strode forward and came across a tall, grey skinned man lounging on the... er, lounge chair. Was he sleeping? He had some kind of list in his hands too. Actually, a nap sounded really good right now. He did not have the mental capacity to take all this in just yet. He didn't really see any other available chairs nearby, there were lots of green shadows that were clearly people's souls (why wasn't he a shade?) crowding in the other available spaces. So, he sat down next to the sleeping gentleman.]

Pardon me.

[He leaned back against the wall, hands still in his pockets, and promptly fell asleep next to the guy.]