Oh, that's not good. Sparrow jumps to his feet, aware again of how downright powerless he is to stop anyone here doing whatever they want to—

—and something whispers past him, invisible, out of earshot—

—he had to just stand there on the subway platform like a doll, while Ren died. He meets Igor's eye accusingly, getting nothing but that endless, maddening grin in return.

Pulling himself together, he steps over Igor's desk lamp, which is rolling on the floor without even going out. "Kurusu-kun," he says, firmly. "Please listen to me. It sounds as if there's something you need to know."