Makoto-san steps forward, giving the box a close look with an expression that is even more unreadable than ever, if that's even possible.
"Makoto-kun?" Yukari-san asks, glancing at him. "Is something the matter?"
"...I'm going to try something," His voice is quiet, and he runs his fingers along the edge of the box, leaning over the object that is, in fact, large enough to fit a person in.
Aigis-san crosses her arms. "I cannot condone attempting to use the box on yourself. We have no idea how it works. It could be dangerous."
Actually, given ___________, I can't help but wonder what would actually happen.
You wince as your head starts hurting for, as far as you can tell, no reason at all. It's probably nothing, though.
"I... guess that wouldn't be a good idea," It's still impossible to tell what he's thinking from his voice. You're aware, by this point, that Makoto-san doesn't really feel like bothering with inflection a lot, but it's still pretty weird. The only other person you know who speaks like that is Aigis-san. "But... that's not the only idea I have."
Of course it's not. You aren't sure it's possible to be a Wild Card without being able to come up with a wide variety of ideas, some of them possessing more relative sanity than others.
Not that any of those ideas are really sane, but it really is all a matter of perspective.
From his pockets, Makoto-san produces five blank cards. He drops them, and lets them flutter down into the box.
As he tries to operate the box, you hear something fairly akin to an explosion inside it. Everyone looks at Makoto-san.
"...I guess it did something. Let's see..." He opens the box, and retrieves the same five cards as before.
There's also a large wave of sludge coming out that looks like, at one point, it could have been a Shadow. It's nice to see that, even in a world as strange and messed-up as this one, it's still possible to commit crimes against nature.
Lesson one: The power of the Wild Card is not a toy. I shouldn't actually have to explain this.
The sludge does not move, simply settling and congealing on top of the box that no longer appears to be safe to touch. Mitsuru-san narrows her eyes at Makoto-san. "Would you care to tell me what, exactly, you were hoping to accomplish?"
He shrugs. "It... I thought it might do something?"
Well, it certainly did do something, but as nobody wants to poke the mass of slowly congealing goo to find out what it was, you're probably not going to ever find out.
You don't really have any sort of a problem with this.
According to the map, you should be close to the stairs down a level now. You're pretty glad for this, because maybe it'll give you a few more answers than you have currently.
Of course, that still leaves the question of why there's something up ahead that's glowing. Morgana runs ahead, as you've come to expect from him at this point.
"Guys! Guys, it's a treasure chest! But I can't get it open!" You have no idea where he got those lockpicks from, and at this point, you're scared to ask.
You're just... going to ignore that for right now...
[ ] And talk to Makoto-san.
[ ] And talk to Aigis-san.
[ ] And talk to Shinjiro-san.
[ ] And talk to Chidori-san.
[ ] ...And slip down the stairs ahead of everyone else.