What?

... No, I'm not immune. I told you before that I also saw my own mother there, didn't I? I just... I don't know how to explain it, but there's no time for be to break down over it right now even if I wanted to, and physically, not many of the things running around are much of a problem for me and I literally can't die. So, that's why, I suppose.

[He did notice, Five, but he won't judge you for it, let him just punch the mannequin away, alright?]