Even though his stride has been shortened by his altered feet he still moves at a fast clip, wanting to get out of these narrow halls with all their doors that demons could be hiding behind to drag them back into the torture chambers again. The creatures are far too strong - Suzaku at his side is no longer an asset but a weak point to be used against him.

"And I do like to push my luck?" He chuckles, but there's something hollow in the laugh he can't entirely disguise now he's moving through unscouted territory again.

He leads them to the stairs rather than the lift - no need to risk being trapped in a box.

"This place is a culture shock - our world seems to be an outlier in history. Not a single person familiar with Earth's geography has heard of Britannia - Washington's rebellion succeeded over and over again in countless realities and everything I know about my culture's intricacies is of so little use. Are the Japanese what you expect them to be?"