[He takes a moment to answer again, turning his head towards the small window that allows any sort of idea to what's going on outside. He can't really see those things anymore, but there's certainly the far-off sound of someone yelling, suggesting they're still fighting off a few of the things.
He then turns his head back... and eyes the other as he rubs at his wrist. He's frowning now, staring at it instead of at the other.]
Something funny happened. Took us away from home. [That's the way he logics it out--something happened while they were in Platinum Jail, running along the hallways of Toue tower. Some sort of experimental technology--had they run into some time-space temporal displacement? He shakes his head, and he really doesn't get it.]
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He then turns his head back... and eyes the other as he rubs at his wrist. He's frowning now, staring at it instead of at the other.]
Something funny happened. Took us away from home. [That's the way he logics it out--something happened while they were in Platinum Jail, running along the hallways of Toue tower. Some sort of experimental technology--had they run into some time-space temporal displacement? He shakes his head, and he really doesn't get it.]
...
[Wait.]
No, not a dream.
[He looks at Aoba, pointing to his coil.]
VR.