[Something about that tone worried Bedivere, but he didn't question it at that moment. Much like how their positioning kept Dazai's expression a secret, The soft frown on Bedivere's face was out of view. He hummed for a moment, delaying so he could both regain his composure and actually think of a story, before speaking.]

I saw a volcano, once. They're these big mountains, except at the top they aren't actually mountains at all. They open up into pits of liquid fire, hot enough to melt anything. I didn't get close, but even at a distance it was a sight to behold.