Seto had a box himself. It carried a couple vitamins and a cold drink. He also carried a memory item...
The redhead held his golf club tight as he was hearing a sound of entities. He swung a couple entities as they faded away, dying, ir hiding. Looking at a female with dark hair, Seto blinked. Was this again a,dream?
"....B-Be careful!".He hit an entity behind her.
(Well hello-
pffff poor Daniel- )