Yep. I was hanging around with Super Marcio, but we got separated. He's really tall and really Italian. I guess he's more like a Luigi, you know what I mean?

[Meanwhile, Miu is oblivious to all dangerous introspection. So blissfully oblivious. Ignorance truly is bliss. She thinks she's just being given candy by a nice young man who is kind of handsome.

She wipes her mouth on the back of her sleeve when she's finished. This is no time to look for a napkin, really, though...since it's ViViD, she's just going to set the trash on the ground.]

What about you? It's pretty dangerous to go alone. Ah, take this.

[She hands him a tonfa. She has two and carrying both is a little tiresome.]