[Laharl appears to be seated somewhere inside, though not enough is visible behind him to make it out. He seems in better temper than he was before--somewhat. It's been downgraded from furious to just disgruntled.]Why the hell is everyone around here so complacent? Even if your worlds get on fine without you, I would've expected most of you to ( Read more... )

[The communicator clicks on to display the face of what looks to be a 12-year-old boy. With red eyes and fangs. His voice is young, but there's an underlying growl to it as though he's barely restraining himself from outright shouting into the device.]

All right, listen up!

[A girl's voice from behind him adds:] Please!

I couldn't care less what ( Read more... )