Ren blinks. He thinks, Masturbatory as in, that puffed-up ratfucker jacks off every day to his power and how he's rigged his stupid fucking game he made up so he always wins. All by himself, and no one else gets anything out of it. That's how he ruined my goddamn life. And for a second, as he teeters on a knife's edge, something of that grim train of thought shows on his face.

Then, with an amused snort, he comes down on the other side. "Yep. That's Mementos. The masturbation tunnel." He heads back toward the Velvet Room door on the side of the road. "Through here."