[That's complicated, the wings only getting stuck over the past year, but Setsuna's last consideration is purposefully redeeming himself. It just sort of happens. It likely helps the club scares him off every few months.]

Yeah. I got you. Wasting time in these rooms usually just makes things worse. [He grimaces as the pain in his wrist increases. The blood seeping through is uncomfortable.]

Why're you wearing those bandages, anyway? [Might as well talk while stuck there.]