[Her hand on his is a welcome comfort as he tries to process everything they'd been through that night. From here, very little lies will need to be told to keep it all together, and he'd rather be doing just about anything else right now than having to recall it and recite it for this officer. Every brush of her thumb is another wave of solidarity he feels between himself and Yoimiya, letting his fingers curl with hers. It's not really until now, when he's being forced to really face the events of that night, that it hits him. He'd managed to keep his mind off of it for the most part, but not anymore.

He can't imagine the nightmares Yoimiya has probably had too, in relation. She didn't deserve any of this.]

Can you recount what happened after that?

[Looking up, he can feel some bit of gauntness appear in his eyes, to be asked to go through it with the best details as they can remember. But giving him this information now will get them out of here and so the police can continue their investigation into the matter. Be compliant, and they'll stay out of the law's hair.]

After it killed the officer, it came for us. The hole in the wall...it was trying to body slam right into us but we managed to dodge it. That's why that hole was there. It tried to get a hold of me, but she stopped it. With a metal chair, if I remember right.

[The officer scribbles that down, waiting for an opportunity to ask them about what else they found on the floor- handcuffs and the key to them.]

Go on.