Ryusei could do that, if he could bring himself to trust his roommate. Ryusei stared at Guy for a second before remembering that he shouldn't do that, and lowered his gaze to his food.

Implicit trust among the patients. Naturally; that was what happened when everyone told you not to trust the nurses. Whether that a natural phenomena in a place wherein the patients felt imprisoned was a bit of a different story, if only because it seemed to him that it shouldn't be occurring as often as it was. On the other hand, Ryusei didn't exactly know what the ratios should be in a place where mental patients were allowed to roam at night.

Guy hadn't really answered the question, either, Ryusei noticed. 'Fighting,' as in, creatures other than ghosts...? "I see." He paused for a second. "Is it normal for people here to know how to fight...?"