Dala: Rinji, come on, we can't do this right now. Come on. Let's go somewhere else. Sion: Who the hell are you? Jiro: Oh, you don't know me? You seem to know so much about my friend over there, but you don't know about his comrade through his childhood. Something there doesn't quite add up. I'm Jiro, and unless you want to find all of your fur on the bottom of the sea, I suggest you back away from Rinji before I find great new ways of bending your body into a pretzel. Rinji: Jiro... Jiro: Go, Rinji. Get some rest, I'll see you in the morning. Ronald: Hahaha! Yeah, you tell'em!