Placing the slices on a small plate, Setsuna came to take a seat across from Tieria, letting the tense silence stretch. It made him wish for Allelujah, who would know something to say, for the briefest moment, but it passed quickly. He began to munch on the slices, looking at Tieria now and then.
"Is something wrong?" he inquired, even though a frown was not all together uncommon on the purple haired man's features.