He takes a seat besides him and sighs in annoyance, idly cracking his fingers and resting his head on his hand before he speaks again.

"Nightmares, in exchange for sponsorships. Some didn't; they were safe. Those that did also had their powers taken away based on how much they offered. When I saw Shinjiro's Persona going out of control I boosted your powers for a day." He didn't even know their names, and had just pointed on the screen to England and Minami. "In return, I lost all my powers for three days. I know some are still having nightmares and might for days to come..."

It had been incredibly strange, not to be able to call upon Personas at all. Simply being himself. He'd gotten along without them just fine before...but now he simply couldn't imagine himself without them.

"I dreamed that my friends were turned inside out in a completely destroyed world. It was....disgusting." For a lack of better word. "It felt like their fates was all my fault each night as they screamed my names before being drowned out..." He looked down at his free hand and turned it idly, before closing it into a fist. Naoya appeared to be much more angry than frightened by the images.