Abasdarhon's Castle

- I think he could use a few extra face-plants into the ground...
- Lafrenie...
- Yes, I'll help, I'll help! Stop staring at me...

After navigating a considerable number of tunnels and rooms, the trio finds themselves in one of the city's districts. Lafrenie and Saito might have felt that they were being deliberately led in circles.
Makoto's eyes are unbound.
- Mr. Makoto, you don't belong with us. You'll have to sit on the branches while your companions chirp about their affairs.

Yeah, right, I believe that.

The dead heads can check. They've developed special magical tests.