[And here's a very, very unamused and slightly befuddled Hei.]

It wasn't Tokyo.

...

I'm pretty sure that...armor was alive.

[A scuffed up, slightly bloody Yuri appears on the Astral Plane. He looks around startled, then quickly falls into an attack stance, brining his claw-like weapons up in front of him.]

Okay, this kind of thing is seriously starting to tick me off. I hate being yanked around, and I have enough to deal with already, so if you want to try and kill me just come out and do it!

[Aaand B's back. He is standing on the Astral Plane, looking almost like a new person. All of his burns are gone; his skin is as good as new. He's also been cleaned up. Although stuck in his prison uniform, it's much cleaner, as is his hair.

He is visibly confused and possibly distressed, chewing on his thumb as he looks around with wide eyes.]

This place...is phenomenal. For such a thing as death to be conquered...

[B looks around some more. He has not yet moved his feet. It is now very obvious from his darting eyes and fidgety fingers that he is nervous.]

But what will happen...?

[Oh, dear. Cloud is a sight with sand on his face and normally distant eyes wide and near-mad panic. His exchange student life, it is not good.]

This guy won't keep chasing me. He keeps screaming about rewards.
And little kids keep tackling me.

Vash. What the hell?
And who's in my world?