It's like a knife hanging over our heads... that guy. Keh...! I'll rip him out of your mind someday!

[With that sharp threat, he looks around thoughtfully. The shards can be left for Ryou to clean up... Malik probably won't feel like food... Nope, nothing of too much interest to be done to distract him. Too bad. But he has to do something...]

With any luck, we'll be out of here soon anyway. He'll surely disappear then.