There are only so many places to frequent, with his own research on pause, it isn't too long before Luard finds himself passing the GYM. Notably, the door has been burst open. Supposedly this is some sort of tradition, an odd one, but not entirely new. Regardless, the young, dark-cloaked man walks into the GYM, about to announce his presence when he notices.... The spiritualist Makoto doing... Something. Rather than interrupt, Luard skulks off to the side in order to better observe