Ichigo's demeanor soured even further. He certainly wasn't about to deny the existence of other worlds, some far beyond his own understanding with their own set of rules and intangible physics, but eight limbs being removed? He could only gain the impression that this man was an actual patient here, and not in the right frame of mind. "Ehh...yeah..." he replied shakily, looking rather disconcerted.

Maybe it was time to just get rid of the guy, before he rambled on any more. Leaning out into the male dorms' connecting hallway, his head and shoulder peeking just into view towards the far door, Ichigo turned to Recluse, and pointed off in its direction.

"I can't take you there. I'm sort of waiting here for someone tonight, but you just need to leave this hall here and turn right, take a left at the end of that hall, and then..." he paused, staring up at his own forehead thoughtfully, "...I think it's a left at some big, open doors."