Keiichi was, shall we say, considerably less pleased with this particular development. He looked back over his shoulder, at the disappeared entrance route, and frowned.

"Well, then, only one way to go, I guess," he offered, laughing nervously, and paying attention to Araragi-san's careful movements in an effort to mimic them.

He shot a glance to the other boy, as if to ask "what in the name of professional wrestling have we gotten ourselves into?"