You cross your arms. "Aigis-san... even if Teddie-san's a Shadow, why does it matter?"
"Shadows are dangerous. That is why my purpose is to eliminate them."
You blink at her. "I thought your purpose was to stay by Makoto-san's side?"
To be fair, she's probably never going to have to choose between the two options.
"That too." While you aren't entirely sure about how she goes about things, you have to admit that she certainly knows what her priorities are. "I believe that it is possible to accomplish both."
"No eliminating Teddie-san. I'll ask Ma-" On second thought, you don't see Makoto-san being all that helpful about this. "I'll ask Mitsuru-san to make it an official order if I have to."
Teddie-san and Hanamura-san have not stopped with their bickering, so it's just Rise-san who continues this part of the conversation. "You'd really do that for us?"
"Why shouldn't I? Whatever your friend is, he's clearly really important to you. And besides, he seems nice." The thought of Shadows potentially being nice probably isn't something that really occurs to a lot of people, but you've got enough personal experience with the concept not to find it too strange.
"You know, once he realizes you've said that, he's going to take that as his excuse to talk your ear off."
It's called Hurricane Teddie, and there is no escape.
"I can handle it." At the very least, the things he has to say can't be any more inane than some of the stuff that Junpei-san comes up with.
Aigis-san walks off, apparently displeased, and Rise-san continues talking to you in a low whisper.
"It... really doesn't bother you, right? About Teddie being a Shadow?" You guess she's gotten sort of tired of pretending that he's not.
"Not really. He... doesn't exactly feel like a bad person, or anything." A bit strange, maybe, but overall he seems to mean well. "But... I guess that's not something you really talk to people about."
She casts another glance at where Teddie-san and Hanamura-san are arguing- it doesn't appear that they're going to stop any time soon, and sighs. "We don't even talk about it with him. He says he doesn't remember what he is, and I don't know if he's telling the truth or not, but... I don't know. It seemed rude to point it out at first, and... if we said it outright, it'd break his heart. He really doesn't want to be just another Shadow."
I don't think he has to worry about that. He's very memorable.
You guess this is something she has to think about a lot, as the Navigator who can tell full well just what her friend is. You wonder if she's even discussed the matter with her friends at all, or if she's keeping it a secret from them, too.
"Does he really have to worry about that?" You ask. "I mean, he has a Persona and stuff..." But then, you remember Morgana, and his constant insistence that he's not a cat, despite all evidence to the contrary. Maybe that's just a thing about mysterious entities who wield Personas.
"I guess not, but... I don't know. I just worry about him." And it's really hard for you to argue with that.
Somehow, when your group comes back together, you all start by congregating in the school courtyard, below a massive clock tower, with hands that seem to be frozen somewhere between eleven and twelve. "I know this isn't really our school," Narukami-san says, staring up at it. "But this... really makes it sink in."
"Is there not a clock tower at your actual school, then?" Mitsuru-san asks.
"No," Naoto-san replies. "Not since we would have started grade school, at the very latest. And the one that was here, back then, was... much smaller. A simple monument."
"Whatever it is, it doesn't seem to work all that well," Shinjiro-san comments. "It doesn't look like it's moving at all."
"No, it's moving," Zen corrects him. "Just... very slowly. It moves at a rate that is very close to, but not quite, one second for every eighty-seven thousand, three hundred that actually pass."
"First, that's so slow to be actually useless. Second, that's already real precise, why not go all the way with it?"
"C-could you two not fight, please?" Rei asks, quietly. "It's a big number either way, isn't that what matters?"
"I suppose it must be hard to maintain it," Naoto-san comments, "With how there's no doors into the tower. It may have just run down over time."
But then... there's no way to know for sure, is there? For whatever reason... it seems like time really isn't passing here.
Still... it doesn't seem like there's really a good way to get a proper look at it from the ground, if you can't even get inside. For a moment, you consider trying to break in with Psystrike Link... but, no, you get the feeling that that's an even more terrible idea.
[ ] Ask how long it'd normally take for a clock like this to run down.
[ ] As the others what they think of trying to break in somehow.
[ ] ...Maybe you could get a better view of things from the roof?
[ ] If he knows how fast... or slow... the clock hands move, then Zen must be really good with numbers.