Yeah. [He lowers his arm, rubbing at the scar absentmindedly afterward.]

There's a tiny window in the bathroom of the hangar. A person can't fit through it, but she can toss an antidote in at least. I stole it from Momota-chan though and pretended to drink it to scare her off. After she ran off though I gave it to him, but coerced him into working with me on a plan to end the killing game for good in exchange.

[He pauses for a moment, then glances over at Shuichi.]

Just so you know, since you seem so interested in the whole story. There's a chance he died.