Jin stared at the almost-normal classroom outside the portal. They felt... unseated. Just completely all sorts of wrong. Sure, it looked like school, but their school didn't have some kind of bizarre mystical portal in it. Then there was the fact that... that creature was gone. [i]Clotho[/i], their brain provided, Clotho was her name, and Jin KNEW that like the Pythagorean Theorem to be hard fact.
Things like monsters and spirits and - those things didn't exist. The whole thing could not have happened.

Yet, the whole thing had happened, and it was real. Senhime's burns were proof of that. Jin found their mouth opening, words spilling out.

"You'll want to wipe that with a clean warm cloth when you get home. I would suggest a shower but it would probably hurt like hell. Keep it covered in clean bandages. If you want, I've got some stuff that helps scars." 

Jin's mouth closed. Opened. "Does anyone else feel like they're still dreaming? Because I feel like I'm going to wake up any second now."