It was making sure you were who you were, Nicolas. You could have been an Anoli. Thankfully you were not, otherwise that might have been rather painful for you.

The door stands before him ominously. There's the faint sound of something humming behind it, but otherwise, it's eerily quiet. The man goes back to his desk, Persona disappearing as he continues to pretend to be occupied but is actually watching him and waiting to see what he'll do.

Last chance to step back, Mister Reeve.

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