[ The silence that follows is just as awkward as Naegi gathers his thoughts, fiddling with his zipper as he tries to find the right way to respond. He's seen Ishimaru's dead body once. He's seen his hair matted with blood and his skin bruised where the hammer struck. He's touched the dead body of the person he's talking to right now.

Even when he knows Ishimaru can't die here, he can't help but worry. ]

...Nothing in particular, but...you just told me you're going to climb the ladder of a dangerous criminal organization so you can bring it down. That's plenty reason to worry, isn't it?