At this point, Guy had done his best to accustom himself to strange obstacles here, but sometimes that just wasn't possible. He was left just as baffled as his two friends as he entered the medical wing hall and found that it was crowded with a bunch of the same person.

In fact, that was so distracting that he was barely able to pay attention to the hall around him, even though it was his first time here. Guy knew that whatever was going on here, though, it couldn't be good, and he tightened his grip on his sword as he stared down one of the many figures.

"So much for strength in numbers, huh," he muttered to Claude and Anise. He didn't know if all of these copies were going to try to attack them or what, but he was prepared for that outcome at least.