❝ Ah.. ! Sakura-kun! You were summoned here, too ? I'm happy to see you ! ❞ ( Madoka to Kyou. )
“…Oh, hey. Yer that tiny thing the crazy gun bitch always had a mad-on fer. Fancy seein’ you ‘ere.”
The red Lancer offers the Ruler a saltine cracker from the already open pack in his hands, more than half gone.
“Huh. Dunno if it’s me, but ya look smaller than I remember. Somethin’ go wrong in the summonin’?”













