It would be nice... Seeing his castle... his room... his throne! It would all be a welcome sight for sore eyes. Laharl was so tired of this place. There was few things going for this place. The fact it had brought his mom back to him... that was really the only one.

"Who knows," he replied, not yet realizing she was falling asleep, thus just continued on, obliviously. "Then again, I hope not, because if they're here, who'd be left at the castle?"

He sighed a bit, "Then again, not like it would matter. It's not like half of them do anything..."