Togusa reaches for, not the trusty Mateba, but the combat knife at his belt. "What's to fight? Closer to taking it apart than anything else-"

It's as if the creatures were waiting for them to remember that they are still there and listening. They redouble their efforts to unsettle and increase paranoia in Togusa and Yuuki both. The screens flit through images to pick and choose what they think will work the best.