Togusa hisses in sympathy, but he puts a lid on his reaction quickly and nods. "Those old stories about Musashi doing more damage with a wooden sword than a metal one might not have been exaggerating," he comments.

"All right, let's have a look at it," he gestures to Dante's arm, he'll let him be the one to take it out of the sling.

"But you remembered something off of them? More of that other world?" He is hesitant to bring the idea up, Dante's last batch of memories from there were completely unpleasant. But, if Dante wants to talk, he'll open the door for the opportunity.