"Why do you seem a little bit disappointed?"
"Truth be told I was expecting someone else to be the so-called leader."
"I'm guessing it was a friend of yours that has been missing in the old world."
"Yeah, that's right."
"What's the name of your friend."
"Elena, she's a rather small girl for her age, incredibly intelligent and very sassy."
"Hm, I haven't heard of her, but if she's here then she should be registered."
"I already asked there are many people in this city that are named Elena, but none fit her description."
"... Then don't you think she's already dead?"
"Heh, that nosy girl kicking the bucket? That isn't possible, I'm sure right now she's playing around with those so-called Gods under the palm of her hands."
"You really believe in that friend of yours."
"Yeah, she's the only one that I can truly call my friend."
