He took a few moments to process what she'd set. Just the thought of being used like that, of his friends being used like that was enough to make him want to punch those corny puns right out of his mouth, but this wasn't about him. Sure, it pissed him off, royally, but it was all a lot more intense for Mitsuru. She'd been at it a lot longer than both of them had, after all.

"Fall of what?" He had a sinking feeling in his stomach, but he had to know now. Whatever it was, unwitting or not, he'd played a part in helping it along. They all had.