[ so no weapons either. this is, actually, probably the most troubling thing that sigma has heard all day. he maintains his cool demeanor, however, as he listens to richard's questions. ]

I was...

[ sigma closes his eyes, trying to recall his whereabouts. though at first the memory is foggy, he's quickly able to piece it all back together. ]

I was in a place that looked like an underground basement for concerts. The attack from that creature was still ongoing, so I figured it would be better to lay low until the threat level diminished. Not to mention that the bloodsucker is still out there.

[ and would probably gouge sigma's eyes out at the first chance if he could, even while weakened.

though the threat hasn't diminished at all, has it? now that snowfield is going to be destroyed...which dawns a new unsettling doubt in sigma's head. does saber know? should he say anything? ughhhhhhhhhh... ]

Where were you? You seemed to have recovered fine after that fight.