Clutching his head with both of his hands...
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!"
He summoned one of his swords, aggressively slashing at a training dummy, tears falling as he did so...
"What to wear... I'm tired of wearing the Amnesia logo on my back, even if I put that circle over it."
Coming up with a plan in a notebook of his...
"...Sooner or later... I'm gonna have to go against certain people's protection... and head into the Night again."
"'Call on me'… when I need it most. …The heck does that mean? Do I have to get into a fight, or… hm."










