Dante shrugs, even if he's not quite looking at Togusa while he answers. "Aren't you the one telling me we don't have to be the same people as we're remembering? Apparently the other me was fighting alongside him at some point."

To say nothing of the dual attack they'd both remembered in the convention center... but that would take more time than it's worth to explain right now.

The sharp intake of breath as Togusa presses lightly on a certain spot should be answer enough, but still he nods, brow furrowed. "Yeah. I think that's where they said it was." Ow...