Southeast? Ciel wrinkles his nose a tad. Who would name their child not one, but two directions? How odd. Although, he supposed everything about this place was odd, so perhaps they belonged here. "I see," he said primly, opting to keep his opinion to himself. It didn't know if Skoll was close with them or not, after all.

Almost half were their age. Well... if all else fails, and Ciel can't leave, at least it could relish in more youthful faces around. He could take or leave the adults, preferring to do what he wanted, when he wanted. He enjoyed structure, don't get him wrong, but his structure. Not some made up rules grown-ups put in place for no apparent reason.

"Quite a lot, then." Ciel observed. He wondered if they were born here, or if they had woken up just like himself. What a strange place he'd woken up in... "What about your family?" It asked, suddenly. Skoll made no mention if anyone came with him, if that was even possible. Had he been ripped away from familiarity, too?