[Mephisto turns as Chuuya does, facing the man standing down at the end of the alley. But the man doesn't approach just yet, standing there awkwardly... actually, everything about him seems a bit off. It's not like they were running, and yet the man appears out of breath.]
[Something changed. What happened in the time it took for them to get here? Right away, he puts a hand up to stop Chuuya from getting closer.]
Chuuya. [The sudden dropping of formalities says a lot.] Something's wrong. That man is surely one of them, but I don't think he's--
[He's cut off as the man suddenly pulls out a gun-- but he doesn't aim it at them. He aims it at his own head, arms and legs trembling as his eyes go wide, his other arm struggling to move up and try to force the gun away.]
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[Something changed. What happened in the time it took for them to get here? Right away, he puts a hand up to stop Chuuya from getting closer.]
Chuuya. [The sudden dropping of formalities says a lot.] Something's wrong. That man is surely one of them, but I don't think he's--
[He's cut off as the man suddenly pulls out a gun-- but he doesn't aim it at them. He aims it at his own head, arms and legs trembling as his eyes go wide, his other arm struggling to move up and try to force the gun away.]
[He's being controlled.]