"Thirty sec-!? I-I'd rather not test that theory if that's okay with ya, Futaba!" Shit. Okay, across the gap, no issue, here we go. They'll just have to explain to her later that this was a thing that they could do and then maybe they'd all have a talk later about their abilities.

For now? Survival. As he focused, it was like going back home. The emperor card descended and he put a bit of elbow grease into it:

"Persona!" Card, smashed. Flowing outward from him was the telltale blue light before the white-cloaked Takeji-Zaiten appeared, brandishing the flaming sword.

Heaven help him, he sucked in a big breath and closed his eyes as he hopped into the giant hand of the creature. He didn't need to see if his Persona could smash through the first door as he did. But it couldn't fly far... not like Naoto's could.