"Back to that 'leave me behind' stuff, huh?" Heiji frowned, clearly unhappy with this. Alfendi was in worse shape than Clive, but that didn't mean he could automatically throw Clive under the bus. Even if... you know, Clive was asking him to do it.

"Okay. I can't make any promises, but I'll try to keep it in mind. ...Can't say I wouldn't ask people to do the same thing, to be honest with you." He hated this place, and this stupid fucking game.

"Hey... do you remember the name of that beer you bought? The one from your memory?"