"...I don't think there's anything you can do," Yousuke replies, feeling the weight of Souji's despair on his shoulders. It's heavy, painfully so, but he didn't come all this way just to make excuses under pressure. He would bear this weight, "everything we could've done, we already did."

"We can only believe that she's going to be okay. I mean, that's all I can think of..."