[It's just one of those things that he never, in a million years, would have thought would follow Ryuji and his friends here. That place is so dangerous, and even seasoned veterans who've spent considerable amounts of time in there, like the rest of his gang, still had trouble both understanding the scientific tenants of its imposed reality, as well as the physical sheer strength that the shadowed monsters had inside of it.

And as dumb as it is now to look at a pair of pilfered shades that were scooped up from inside it, there's nothing that actually discounts the threat of a horde of Daves could do in the place, especially when turned hostile. Sure, they... kind of managed... in a really weird and highly unorthodox sort of way, but it could've been a lot worse.]

That's basically the... gist of it, yeah. You saw your shadow in there, so I guess you kinda know what it is. That's the kind of thing that I can steal from you. Like. The real you. The you sittin' here next to me.