Shit, Tatsuo is going to dream about that monstrosity for weeks. And these smaller ones, too, but mostly the big one. He's more than ready to blow this place sky high and leave, but of course Togusa has to look at this objectively.

Right at this moment, Tatsuo is finding it a little difficult to be objective. Between the hieroglyphs dredging up bad memories and the way that multi-eyed monster had gotten into their heads... and now these two doing the same, he's feeling a little raw. And to add insult to injury, they're combing through his life for anyone present to see. His mother, his college girlfriend, growing up at the orphanage with Matt, spending time with Mariko--for fucks sake that is private!

But Togusa has a point. If they could get this data back to Zee, it could go a long way in ensuring they're able to keep living their own lives when this is all over.

"Yeah, that's be great. But how do you plan to--"

And then he looks at Togusa. And sees the piece of tech around his neck and the cable in his hand.

"Oh no. Don't even think about it."