Igor sighs at the madness and shrugs. This idiocy has gone on long enough and as the old man waves his hands suddenly the place becomes blank, just a blue room with no real features in it.
"If I'm right some impostor gave our former guest the place, regardless of that it's not as though it's hard to clean up the mess, I'm..."
Igor looks at the tear gas and sighs, why on earth are these mortals involved now? He absently flips through a Persona Compendium and Tsukuyomi stands behind him, dark energy gathering around the Persona before suddenly the SWAT team vanishes, seemingly having been teleported elsewhere because Igor had no desire to deal with them.
"Right sorry about that, where was I? Ah yes right, The Velvet Room is no cafe and I gave no such permission young guest. Now if everyone bar Elizabeth would either calm down or clear out I'd greatly thank you, Persona fusion shall of course remain offered here but beyond that consider us closed for business. No food no drink and most of all no more SWAT teams, so any questions?"
