-The thrustworthy man laughs- Bahaha, an englander i see. I thought you were one of them northern dragons. Was banking on ya maybe knowing my old buddy of mine, but if you're an englander, i'd say the chance is slim. -The trustworthy man sticks out a big and hairy hand- Name's Steinar.
「The nightmare of the revenge monkey begins」"I am afraid I have no idea, personally and sadly.", as he shook his head. "We have the rough idea for the plan, but everything else? Aside from my own crew and our salesperson, Roy— who is here as well, and a select few person I do not know who we are even working with. Or where we are supposed to go."
всегда веренNyaru is still levitating, and now lies on air, looking down at Longram and Albert with a grin of Cheshire Cat that has appeared before Alice out of nowhere.
(@Longram) Nyaru: I admit that there are some forms of mine that would fall for that, but not this one. You've just been unlucky and hit that one-in-nine-hundred-ninety-nine chance.
(@Albert) Nyaru: Forget it. I meant to say that you evolve by adapting in unconventional ways that were not predicted by Darwin.
(@Okita) Hastur: For the record, there is a skilled weaponsmith at the station right now, as I mentioned.

(@Lisa) Nyaru: Nah, I'm not the one to drop lewd jokes... usually.
(@Albert) Nyaru: You should treat that as both, since- whoooah!
As he gets launched, Nya loses his balance momentarily and catches it mid-air, starting to float near the ceiling, unhindered by gravity.
(@Longram) Nyaru: ~maybe there's a bit of irritation in his voice now~ ...Okay, that was a bit... Unexpected.