[Junpei glances at Church for a second, blinking. Oh. Right. Yeah, he's four thousand years removed from where he's supposed to be, right? Even with their group's mismatched backgrounds in his face every day, Junpei still finds it hard to believe time travel brought them here.]

Uh--yeah. Exactly.

[He's distracted for a moment, finger curled at his chin, thinking through the implications of that. Time travel... that's one more possibility, isn't it? For them. For Ardyn.

Right. Junpei looks up again.]

If we blow through every possibility... if there's nothing we can do... then yeah. That's--that's your choice to make, Ardyn. [And far be it from Junpei to take that away from him.] But...

[Only now does he glance to the side, arms crossed.]

I've gotten really damn good at solving impossible puzzles. And I meant what I said yesterday. It's never too late to find a new way out. Or make one.