[His fingers clench around the edge of the bed, hating every single moment of this.]

Maybe he stopped caring how to figure it out. But we want to stop it with you. For you. We don't want you to have to go back to...what Junpei has. It's not fucking right, and if we can figure out a way to get it out of you, permanently, and not have to transplant it into someone else...that's what we want.