Shit. Togusa looks at the creatures very warily, but some of the paranoia is seeping into his mind the longer he stays here. It's their only chance, isn't it? He closes his eyes tight for a moment.

"I wouldn't want to risk anyone else. But how else can we even do this? We can't drag Vanderweele back and demand this information out of him. And Retrospec doesn't seem willing to compromise on what they'll do to us."

He frowns. "It's not like I'm unprotected, there is a firewall."