B: Mr. Louie..
L: Baam... Dang Dang is dead, right?
B: Yes. I'm sorry... for not being any help. I... don't think I truly wanted to save Mr. Dang Dang. I'm-
L: Enough. Don't say you're sorry. Dang Dang... He said he was happy you reached out to him. Whether you could have saved him or not doesn't matter. As long as Dang Dang was happy to be able to grab your hand, it's ok. You... you're going to fight somewhere else, right? Wherever you go. Please reach out for people like Dang Dang, people who need saving. But. Next Time. Save them.
B: .... Understood...!! I will never forget.
Zon's daughter: I just received word from my father. Due to hijinks in the battle, Lord Yama has been transported to a distant battlefield.
Intern-chan: What?!
ZD: It seems the entire cage is going to be moved to where he is. I plan to accompany my father, but what do you think intern? All of those who were by my side are now dead, so I can use the help, but you're not a Houndborn. All I can give you is a full-time positions with a (bleep) credit annual salary, but I don't think that's enough, is it?
Intern-chan: (What? (Bleep) per year?! Isn't that Ranker-level pay?!) Yes!! I will follow you anywhere! (Yes maam! Yes Maam!! I can do everything but fight!!) I will make fake ears if needed to be Houndborn!!
ZD: re-really?