Watanuki jumped when he suddenly heard a noise behind him. He turned and spilled some water down the front of his shirt at the sight of his clone. "You!" he exclaimed before he could stop himself. A lot of thoughts filled his head, first and foremost that the museum wasn't as safe as he'd believed. At least he'd been the one to meet the clone this time instead of Domeki. He looked nervously at the door expecting people to come running at any time and cursing himself for being so loud, but it looked as if everyone was fast asleep. The museum was quite large and the sound probably hadn't carried across all the rooms.
"What are you doing here?" he asked, deliberately ignoring the clone's question. He clenched the bottle and held it in front of him as if it could shield him, shaking at the thought of everything the clone had done to his friends. "Who are you? Why did you say all those things to Domeki and Tink?" He couldn't stop himself from asking all those questions. It was unbelievable that the person standing in front of him looked so much like himself but acted so differently.