[Junpei scoffs, moving his hands to his pockets now and scuffing one of his shoes on the floor. He's restless, that's easy to see, but he's not really any kind of surprised about different timelines or versions or whatever else—they're all in this one now, and he doesn't think most of these people can force their way into a different timeline, so that option's already off the table.

But talking about force-quitting one timeline for another might be kind of abrupt, so he'll hold back for now.]

I'd believe that if they weren't so prepared. [stay with him,] They've got enough bags for everyone who shows up? Even a free room? If this anomaly is such a problem, how come we're not all sleeping on the floor together?