He keeps expecting a puzzle to solve, but it's more like... therapy? It's not a challenge he feels prepared for, but he's won at therapy before. If he changes the right factors along the way, maybe... and doesn't lose any more composure...

Well, he doesn't have much choice, so he'll have to manage somehow. He sighs, straightening out his tie. Keep it together, Add. Don't make Heimr worry over nothing.

"How many others?" He can guess at least one—maybe two. He'd been looking for Mizuki, but he hadn't picked up Elsword's signature for awhile either. If he's not out fishing by the river... "I didn't see anyone else in the store when I left, and you didn't mention anything unusual... am I speaking to an unconscious part of Heimr's mind?"

Will he remember all of this? Or just the "what ifs"?