[After the events of Friday night, Yasu was obligated to check out the butterfly garden. The coincidence was so perfect that she almost had to laugh.

And when she arrives to see that all the butterflies are projections, she does laugh, practically cackling.]

Illusions, huh? [she says after recovering from her laughing fit.] That's even more fitting, really... [Yasu extends a finger at the exact angle for one of the projected butterflies to "alight" on for a few moments, then moves it away before it begins flying again.]

Now, let's see if we can find what's behind this particular curtain. [She starts poking around the garden, looking for any signs of a projector or something out of place.]