[He's been having the most disturbing flashbacks - CLAMP Hell is nothing like the Hell he's remembering nowadays. No cute kitten familiars to be found there Maze doesn't count. So he's quite happy to have a distraction for a while... This isn't his side, technically, but it's never bothered him before. If anyone's really objecting to him hanging around in it, they can try and get him to leave, he'd love to see them try.]
[The point is, there's an idiot in flashy leather clothes, flying down from somewhere nearby to meet her.]