Yosuke skidded around the corner, sneakers kicking up dust and noise. He just wanted to find the stupid office! Every prison needed a warden, right? There was no room in his plan for a long, unending, death-mazes and their creepy crawly inhabitants!

It was without much grace that he wound up nearly nose to nose with Joel, neck still craned behind him to see who (or what) was on his heels. It certainly didn't help that the strange man was pretty well concealed by the shadows, enough to startle Yosuke into an unstealthy yelp.

"H-hey!" Yosuke took a step back, falling in what might've been a play on some sort of ninja pose. "Watch it!"