[ Well, he certainly won't object to this specific thing being called 'barbaric'- it all sounds pretty creepy to Tama, thinking that they just dumped someone, still squirming and alive, in to the foundation of a bridge...but he does scowl for a moment about the wording, too. Not for very long, though, because that specific detail- someone discussing the construction of the Ryounkaku as only being a decade ago -that's like, close! Shockingly close given what he's used to! Tama sits up straighter at the table, leaning forward insistently. ]

A decade? You might nearly be from the same time as us-! [ He's so overjoyed by the mere thought that someone in this stupid Hell might be as bewildered as them about the, well, everything, that he can't help but push all other thoughts to the side. ] It was 1922 for us. And, if the Ryounkaku was built a decade ago for you... [ Hold on, he sucks at math. ] 1900...?