[It's nice? Atsushi found it creepy and weird. He was from somewhere much larger, too, though the small town vibe was anything but quiet to him. Everyone knew each other and acted like they knew him, and smiled too much, and had a host of other... unnatural reactions. They talked about the same things over and over again. Maybe this guy just hadn't been interacting too much with the other residents yet.]

Oh, me? I was born here. I've never left.

[Now he had to come up with some sort of backstory. Nothing in his 'house' hinted at him having family in this place either, or gave any clue as to what he did for a living. Judging by the condition of his home, he's going to go with 'unemployed'.]

Yeah, my um, mother, she used to work at the diner. And my d-dad...

[Don't think about him.]

He was a teacher! At the high school. They died when I was 16 and I've been living on my own since then. Uh, I used to work at the pet shop.

[Was there a pet shop? Too late now.]

But I got fired because I over-fed the cats and now I'm unemployed and can't get good references. Which is really sort of a good thing, because I have so much time to devote to hobbies!

[Like sacrificing people to protect the town from demons.]

What do you do when you're not working?