Haruto dislikes the place as soon as he gets there. It's too cold, too clinical, too... Capitol. It's already making him feel faintly sick to his stomach. He's not a stranger to places like this.

The moment he hears a groan, it's enough to drive him into action and give him direction. Those chains, they need to go, and he's swinging and slashing at them wildly, trying to cut his way through and kick down any doors that are between him and what is no doubt Nitou's real self.