It really did sound the start of a story, or one of those b-list horror movies that you'd watch late at night. It was enough to where Makoto wondered if there'd be popcorn or something.

"I didn't really do anything, you found the way out, and you had been there before so you were bound to know what to do."

She rubbed the back of her head looking away for a moment, she didn't really do praise or thanks very well.

"What's on your mind?"