All thoughts of class, of trying to catch sight of Yukari, of freaky things happening in this new Shadow World, of Persona users among the city's populace...all of it was out the window. It was improbable, unlikely, impossible, but the moment the boy spoke there was no longer any mistaking it.
Arisato Minato was here.
Junpei flung his arm around his old friend's neck, nearly hooking the azure-haired youth into a headlock. "Dude! DUDE! You're...you're here! And awake, and we're not all dead! Oh man, oh man...I can't believe it! But...but it's true, right? This isn't just some sort of stupid dream, I mean, you're really here, right? Right?!"