"Whoa, whoa.." Togusa's hands go out, and he instinctively moves to stand between this woman (girl, too young to have gotten handed a sword by Retrospec, another one you've failed) and the machines. An attempt at a calming gesture, even as he is starting to shake.

"There's no need for a violent solution. I'm not-" He shakes his head. "If Retrospec has to do a reset? I lose this other Togusa, they can't touch who I am now."

He nods towards the sword, respectfully, "But if doing that is going to lead to this then, all right. I'll find another way."