[The kitten gives out one last hiss before she bounds away. Lu Meng glances at her and sighs.] Sorry. She doesn't like newcomers. [Or anyone but her owner, if he could be honest. His own arms are covered with faint scratch marks, a testimony to that cat's grumpy disposition.

Anyway. Where were they? Right, how long he's been here.]

To answer your question, I have been here two months. [Though honestly it feels so much longer than that. Time in Heaven seems to flow strangely.] A short amount of time, but life in the Far Shore has treated me well.

[After holding the door for Anubis, Lu Meng follows the god inside. The living room isn't too far from the main door; furnished with comfortable sofas, with an open glass door to allow plenty of sunlight and fresh air in, it's certainly a nice room to entertain guests in.

Should Xehanort look around further, he'll see a mantlepiece with a couple of photo frames on display; Lu Meng is in some of the photos, along with a young, cheery woman with green hair.]

Please, have a seat. I shall fetch some tea. Would you prefer western or eastern teas, sir?