The question confused Guy for a moment, mainly because he wasn't sure what about the things he'd said had been unclear. Was it possible that Sai hadn't realized his limits in what he could say yet? He'd woken up in the morgue two nights ago, so he definitely should have had some time to talk it over. But maybe he was just the sort of person who kept things to himself. It's not like it was normal to mention dying to a random person, but even so, if he'd tried to warn anyone away from the coliseum it should have come up.

Well, whatever the reason, Sai hadn't figured it out yet, so at least Guy would be able to warn him. "If you try to talk to anyone about what happened there -- anyone who hasn't been there themselves already, that is -- you won't be able to. Physically, that is. It's like having an intense mental block, and it'll even stop you from writing things down."

Guy had tried to force the words out enough times and press pen to paper with all his effort that he knew. Which was endlessly frustrating, because Sai himself was proof that this whole mess was just going to keep on happening.