[just as well since the real reason for inventing the array is literally "haha seemed like a good idea at the time and I was bored". HE IS... A TERRIBLE GREMLIN. At least he never used it himself...
Anyway, he opens his mouth to answer with some punkass quip about bloodthirst and blood magic, but gets slammed with Junpei's memory instead! Thanks, buddy. It's incredibly hectic in ways that make his head spin - things really just do go south so fast, don't they? - and as he's jerked back into the present moment, his hand raises automatically to pat at his own chest as if making sure it isn't riddled through with bullets. He blinks up at the ceiling.
Well. At least now the extremely specific number he mentioned earlier makes more sense.]
—One of those "games" you were talking about, I take it? Though I suppose that was really only an excuse to drag out a murder.
[WHAT PART OF THAT WAS ANY SORT OF GAME, THAT WAS A GAME DESIGNED BY DEMONS. He's still just looking up rather than at Junpei, watching as the barrier begins to break down above them.]
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Anyway, he opens his mouth to answer with some punkass quip about bloodthirst and blood magic, but gets slammed with Junpei's memory instead! Thanks, buddy. It's incredibly hectic in ways that make his head spin - things really just do go south so fast, don't they? - and as he's jerked back into the present moment, his hand raises automatically to pat at his own chest as if making sure it isn't riddled through with bullets. He blinks up at the ceiling.
Well. At least now the extremely specific number he mentioned earlier makes more sense.]
—One of those "games" you were talking about, I take it? Though I suppose that was really only an excuse to drag out a murder.
[WHAT PART OF THAT WAS ANY SORT OF GAME, THAT WAS A GAME DESIGNED BY DEMONS. He's still just looking up rather than at Junpei, watching as the barrier begins to break down above them.]