"Confront?" Kozue pursed her lip, and paused; she, too, was confused for a moment. "I... no, it's more like letting them go. Not fighting them, but healing them. That's how I work, I guess." Which was proper for her idiom, for the thing that, according to her Persona, she was best suited for. "It's like a detox diet," she continued, perhaps unnecessarily: "You take in good things until the bad things are flushed from your system, like, fwoosh," she punctuated it with a gesture. And that made sense, now that she had put it into words, certainly more sense than 'I'm going to hide in a hotel'. Was this actually what she was doing, or was she just covering herself?
Kozue wasn't entirely sure; but when was she ever sure?
"Wait, you never thought you had somewhere safe, at all?" She furrowed her brow. "Well, what... what would it mean for you to be safe?"