It was hard to not note the expression on Tommy’s face as he listed those who he had. The past tense, the obvious note of loss lingering behind it. It seemed that Speedy here was the only one of those he had remaining, or at least near enough to it. “I see… I am sorry for them not being here now, it is particularly jarring and upsetting to be used to having people there and suddenly to find them beyond your grasp.” Yusuke responded in a rather sincere tone. He missed his certain people dearly since arriving here. Their care and support had been something he found great comfort and stability in. So it was not hard to imagine Tommy was feeling a strain without those dear to him.

Yusuke’s expression shifted to something akin to horror at the very idea that such a thing should happen. The idea of memories being shared without consent, or one’s nightmares becoming real? “That sounds rather frightful. I certainly would find that horribly invasive and uncomfortable to have such things spread to those around me without permission.”