For a short while, all versions of Eiro were completely focused on a single spot. Of course, there wasn't a need for the others to stop what they were doing, since for them, it was practically like they were there anyway, but for a moment of importance like this, they didn't want to hold off for long. Even the duplicate Eiros that only existed in the mental library stopped their work for a little while, so that just in case, they could help out with whatever issue could come up.
"Are you ready?" The Demon asked, looking deep into the eyes of the man in front of him. Slowly, he nodded, "I think I am. But... I'll be alright, right? You said you've done this before?"
"..." Eiro silently looked in front of him, and slowly averted his gaze. Nervously, the frog, who was set to become Eiro's first truly living servant, swam over to where he was looking to catch his gaze again, "Wh-Why are you so quiet..? I'm going to be alright, right?"
