[all the technology is a bit beyond him, but it's clear enough that it's terribly useful. A far cry from his little threes room, where he's ignored more often than not. He's just barely considering that when the door opens—by itself, he notes, but with the familiar man just behind.

They hadn't had much time to speak before Rei and Eiden had left, but that doesn't dim the relief and gentle excitement that play on Olivine's face. With the latter's disappearance, it feels somehow unfair for the older man to end up stuck here now, doesn't it?]

Please, you can just call me Olivine, Rei.

[His gaze shifts to the room as he steps inside, hand resting gently over his chest as he does. It doesn't keep his attention long, and though there might be some concern in being locked in a room, it's at least with another clan member.]

Yes, it's been about two and a half months now, I think. [The priest thinks back on it briefly, recalling his arrival around the holidays, then the following welcoming and valentine's... yes, that timeline sounds about accurate.] You've only just arrived, right?

[He supposes, if that's the case, that there'll be another grand event to come soon. It makes sense, getting people acquainted with the game and then with each other... but it still doesn't sit well with him.]