"That's..." ...Eerie. It's quite eerie, and he's right to feel a little anxious about it (or a lot anxious, even). There is little to describe and comment on now, so Reira merely nods, watching and waiting for the inventory to open; and there comes the duel disk, wrapped tightly in the plastic for its own safety. She catches it easily, and carefully, taking a seat as she does so, begins to work to open the plastic up.

Her cards are likely in here, she observes idly. But the cards will most certainly do her little good. And if Julien can't feel his 'other self' any more, there's probably a good chance that trying to contact any other disks wouldn't work either. That much, she knows. It would likely be as hard as contacting someone from another dimension.

....

Maybe they're in another dimension, in fact.

Eventually it's out-she clacks it around her arm, shoving her deck into the card holder once it clicks out, just to keep it safe. From there, she taps the 'on' button, and hopes.

.....VrrrRRNG!

...And sighs with open relief, as a large holographic blade swings out from the projector, light bathing their immediate surroundings. It is a faint light-more than a glowstick, less than a dedicated flashlight-but it is something, and so Reira stands up to hand the plastic back to Julien. "...Umm...." A little awkward, but...

"...I don't want to leave garbage laying here. ...Even if it might be where the garbage goes, it doesn't feel right."