Also with Poly memories

[Perhaps he was meant as a present, an offering to help ease Saya's restlessness. Or a meal, one of sweet, divine blood to sate Saya's thirst with.]

[Whatever the intention, on the other side of the door, is a lithe figure with six white wings wrapped around him. He slumbered, but his eyes open at the sound of the door creaking open, and a slither of light that creeps into the otherwise pitch black room he's been tossed in.]

[There's a moan as he starts to uncurl. Feathers loosen from his wings and float to the floor.]

Hey! Who's there? [Setsuna sounds a little grumpy himself.] I wanna leave now.

[He gets up, ready to rush the door. He doesn't clearly see Saya, yet.]