[ As long as the staff does not see the garments on the floor, Jun can handle anything the other guests throw at them. When it comes down to it, he's prepared to respond, 'Nah, you've got the wrong idea. This guy's always actin' like this,' but it's best that he ignores all that for now. He nods curtly to a few of the guests, knowing it's not easy with Ohii-san's arduous grip on him.

As long as they don't get kicked out, then that's fine! There's no need to make a big fuss about it, especially now as they've already caused a scene, much to Jun's dismay. But as Hiyori finally let's him go, he looks up, tilting his head to the side, noticing how the smile slid right off of his face.

Yep, he knows that expression.

But the competition? Jun stares pensively before the realisation eventually dawns on him that, yes, that was the previous evening before he woke up here. This was bad, he realised; he could picture Ibara, his actual self, scurrying around screaming obscenities and accusing everybody who came into sight of snatching away two members of Eden. And even worse, though, now picturing Mary all alone. ]

I mean, it's fine, even though what you're saying doesn't make a lick of sense. I dunno what you're expecting, not like I can go back to sleep, hoping to wake up at the dorms again. Yeah, I'm stuck here. And what? I dunno who brought me here. But this whole ordeal would be easier if I knew. I'm sure you've got no idea, either.

And you can't just say that, Ohii-san! People are gonna get the wrong idea.

[ People, including the other resort members, definitely have the wrong impression of them as it is. ]