['It's definitely unfair', he wants to shout. Were Junpei a more rash individual, he probably would have. But the fiery temper doesn't flare so brightly now, replaced with an almost weary defeat. Gray eyes blanketed his face like an overcast sky, tears not quite falling--he'd save that for later.]

You're right. I don't even know what I'd ask.


[She's got him there. Nyx is an enemy, and they fought him. Minato died. What more could he ask about that? What more does he want to know?

The answer's simple: The same as you guys.]

Ahem. Well...probably shouldn't let it spoil the con, right? I mean...heh, we're not getting any younger...again.