[Transmission.]
"Get back here!"
[Junpei's chasing his forge around, and apparently it's eluding him rather deftly.]
"Now we've got Shadows here, too?"
[You see him dive at the forge, grabby hands grabbing at the camera, but missing yet again.]
"Come on, this isn't funny!"
[As Junpei stands, the view on the forge passes between his legs and into darkness.]
"Under the sofa? That's fine, cuz I'm comin' to getcha!"
"I..."
"The sofa?"
"The dining room table, too? What the hell? That's it. Time to get serious."
[The screen has a picture again. You see a the back of a gaudy pink-and-green sofa as it approaches Junpei, and pounces. Junpei strikes, splitting the old lady furniture in three with a couple of quick strokes and an explosion of white cottony entrails. His training with Irene is paying off.]
"I never liked you, anyway!"
[The dining room table gallops towards Junpei, but he quickly severs its legs and chops it in half.]
"Hah, I've taken down tables a million times better than you!" [He turns toward the forge, and begins stalking it slowly.]
"Now, are you gonna behave, or am I going to have to get rough with you?"
[The screen spins wildly and cuts out.]