Masato picked himself up off the floor and brushed himself down. "That's gonna cost me." He muttered. He was thinking about the warning they'd been given. The whole not touching anything deal. He was still alive though so that was a good sign. Maybe he had gotten away with it. The others were talking about going into the gallery. It didn't seem like the best idea to Masato, but if everyone else was going he didn't want to be left on his own. They had no idea about what could possibly be different in the new world so staying alone seemed like the worst idea.

He watched as the others stepped through and shrugged. "Better to go as a group I guess." He said to Yori before moving into the gallery.