[Oh, so he wasn't getting his wing slammed in doors for no reason, he actually wanted to go into the bakery.]

[...That made more sense.] Yeah of course we can go in! I'll get a cookie or something...

[He doubled back, grabbing the door handle and holding it open, allowing the redhead to go first. However, mention of that game had his back stiffen slightly, his cheery expression fading, but only a little.]

[It hadn't been the game itself, just... what memories it dug up.] A-ah... Yeah. [He forced a little laugh.] I remember that... but also a couple weeks after that, too.

Yurippe says that all of us arrived with different memories, we're not really sure why... [He shakes the melancholy tone from his voice, grinning once again.] Don't worry about it! We'll all figure it out!