"Yeah. Some sort of... alien hard light projection, with our actual selves being the gem... I think."

He's doing his best here; he's smart but he's not Naoto levels. All the same, he reached down, pulling the collar of his shirt down so Shinjiro could see the white opal sparkling right in the center of his collar bone.

"I only just got here a few days ago-- I'm Souji Seta."