*A young man walks in the restaurant with his hands in his trench coat's pockets, his fedora obscuring his face* Interesting... This would be even more cliché if I had a pipe...

*<i>Despair Rom walks up to the door with a small blood trinket in his hand. He holds it to the door, and it starts to spread a black goo onto it...</i>*

&quot;You made a mistake..&quot; *<i>Rom pulls out his lance and slashes at Elizabeth.</i>* &quot;Corruption 75 percent!&quot;

&quot;Corruption process is 25 percent.&quot;

&quot;Corruption: finished.&quot; *<i>Suddenly, Despair Gamma rises out of the ground. The door, now being covered in a putrid black sludge, breaks, sending pieces of glass flying into the Cafe like bullets.</i>*

&quot;That's Sho Minazuki, isn't it? I've heard a lot of things about him.&quot;

&quot;We should also find a way to create Despair-infected Personas. With that, we may be able to fight off anyone in our way easily. I know that my true self managed to manifest a Persona somehow.&quot;

*<i>Rom sinks into the ground, dodging the snakes of fire. He then pops up again, firing his Luger at Igor.</i>* &quot;Corruption 95 percent!&quot;

&quot;30 percent, sir.&quot; *<i>Rom fires his Luger at Minato. The shots pass through the glass.</i>*