Philip was still reeling at what a creep he'd been. The memories were hazy, but as best he could tell, his memories and personality had been altered such that he'd manifested as an actual member of the Sonozaki family -- by bond as well as blood.

The scary part was, aside from how warped his morals had been... the basic concept wasn't that unappealing.

But he was glad to be back to his usual self. He was not glad to find the Cyclone Memory crushed to pieces in the same way its Museum counterpart had been, but he was sure he could fix it. He'd just need time.

First, though, he had to find Shotaro.

He stood outside of Shotaro's cell and curiously prodded at the force field, recoiling at the shock.