Another person? [Emil blinks in surprise. He hadn't actually considered if Ratatosk Mode was another person or just another him.] I... guess Ratatosk Mode is like a different person than me... It's true that it's always protected me, though. M-maybe it is mean to push things I don't want to do on him...

[Breaking his arm... Emil winces at the thought. He didn't have much of an image of what torture actually entailed, except like, whips and stuff? He doesn't want that, that's scary, that'd hurt, Ratatosk Mode, please protect him...

In response to Emil's unconscious, unfiltered first thoughts at the idea, something shifts within him...]