[It's frightening, knowing for certain that he won't remember this place upon returning. He wouldn't be concerned about it, though, if it weren't for the memories of Ryoji. He... doesn't want to forget those.]

No one survived. Reapers and humans alike. Nothing we could do would keep them down. And they were coming for me.

I... managed to hold on to Neku's soul, and the souls of his friends. I was trying to escape, to find a place that was safe... and I ended up coming here instead. But it doesn't appear that I managed to bring them along with me.

[Whether that means he'd lost his hold on them, or if he'd simply been pulled back here from just before he managed to find solace... he's not entirely sure.]