After the door closed, Mitsukuni heard a clicking come after, which probably meant that, the girl locked it behind them. "Why did we want to talk to her so badly again?" asked Santiago. "Because we have to stick together, or at least that's how I feel anyway," Mitsukuni answered, wondering if he should even bother, after this little run in. "I at least have to fill her in on what I know," he said, wondering how much Santiago knew himself.   

He crossed his arms, waiting for what would happen next. It was obvious that she wasn't taking this well. It wasn't like, he didn't feel the same way. He ended up in a strange world and didn't know what was going on. How did this happen? How did he end up this way? Why did this have to happen to him? Will he ever get return? He's arms began tightening, thinking about it, and also waiting for the girl's response. He heard, strange breathing, coming from the other side of the door. He was about to ask, if everything was alright, until he heard her speak. "...I'm sorry about that," she said, her voice sounding like a sob. "I was having a nightmare and I didn't know what was going on when you walked in. I'm still kind of freaking out right now, just give me minute. I'm starting to hyperventilate, ha."

"Are you o-, wait did you say you're hyperventilating?" he asked, thinking he heard her wrong, but the fast pace breathing, told him he didn't mishear. "That sounds bad, she's about to have a panic attack!? She also locked the door, so unless she unlocks it, he might have to kick it down, but that might make things worst. He had to calm her down somehow, but he didn't know how. He had to think fast!

"I'm really sorry again," she said again. "There's nothing to be sorry about, I understand, just calm down ok," he pleaded, not really knowing what to do for the person in this type of situation, but he had to try something. The uneasy shaking in his hands began again. "Fuck!!!" he yelled, clasping his hands together, in attempt to calm himself. "Fuck my life. Not only am I in a different world, but now I have to calm down a person about to go insane. Fuck my life twice!" 

He felt like a helpless bitch, and this wasn't helping. He didn't want to face Santiago, looking this way he did. He hated showing weakness, more than anything, but this whole situation happened so fast, it caught him off guard. "...could you call Medical for me? I don't think I'm going to be okay." she asked, puzzling him a little. "Medical...Does she mean a hospital? Is she in the Military or something?" he wondered, hearing her breathing quickening in pace, then hearing a click. Did she just unlock the door? He turned to Santiago, hoping he had a solution. "Help," he responded.