IDK about perfect but glad you liked it and lololl. no love. :|
[ This was beyond baffling for him, considering how far his memory was and how time seemed to move without him because he as supposed to die. He never actually made it to death before he found himself in this prison. Begrudgingly, he could tell that the boy was of relation to his family. The appearances were definitely uncanny.
It was almost like he was looking in a damn mirror. It's startling and creepy to him but he reminded himself that these people who claimed to be his relatives were in a far off future that he did not exist in. Even if he didn't die, he would have been dead before they existed.
He takes a moment to process the information of someone talking to him and ushering him to get inside. It's not like he's surprised at the words that almost came out of the boys mouth. These things didn't seem to surprise him anymore. ]
...
[ After a long moment of awkward silence he speaks. ]
He did say something about dinner.
[ With all of them... somehow that thought was rather problematic for him. He faced the boy now watching him carefully and prepared to take any action if he were to feel like he was in any sort of danger. Maybe it was better that he didn't come at all. ]
Never mind. It's not necessary.
[ Compared to the girl, the boy seemed relatively relaxed and calm-- insistent but not demanding. ]