Yuuta was pretty sure that what he thought of the world, his place in it, and some certainties of it were no longer true. He was clearly being introduced into another reality—one he had not been aware of. That, or he was in a very long and lucid anime-influenced dream.

“No, besides answers,” he replied. “Among them how best to help as soon as possible.”

As important as gaining the full picture and as much information as possible was, he was itching to do something already. He already knew that he had calls to make. His grandmother would absolutely join forces with them to defeat these people (and beings) who threatened her great-grandchildren and other children everywhere. She would even rope others into the cause, knowing their hearts would be aligned to protecting the innocent and thwarting their plans.

But he held those impulses back. He needed information first.