[Leo lets go of Donnie and turns around, taking in the scenery again. Every shadow, every shift in the debris, catches his eye, leaves him tense and wary, coiled up and ready to strike.

He unsheathes his katana even though there aren't any visible threats, the bag he brought to carry things out with slung over his shoulder to stay out of the way.]

I think Dee has to be right - the Prison Dimension couldn't be accessed just any old way, you have to have the key and you have to use a gate.

[Actually he's not sure exactly how necessary that second part is, but the key is definitely necessary.

Still, logical reasoning is not helping him much when every fiber of his being is screaming at him to run and hide, when every rock and twisted hunk of metal cuts a menacing figure in his brain and the parts of his shell that cracked under the pressure ache and his breathing is getting too fast again-

Deep breath.

And then:]

But if it is the worst case scenario... I won't let anything happen to you guys.

[Even if something happens to himself, it's fine. (He was always destined to die here anyway.)]