Yuya doesn't remember telling Rita that, so his attention snaps up quickly. "That's--" He panics, briefly, unsure how much of this story hasn't gotten out of his grasp now.

"That's... right. There's four dimensions, now. But is used to be one." He says it slowly, hesitant. The more details he mentions, the more someone's going to figure it out at some point, right? If anyone does, it's probably going to be Rita. But he's scared, and it's hard to apply a philosophy of courage when the truth is you were a demon.