"...Ah, you little guy really know how to comfort people."
Emhardt, standing on Fisher's shoulder, looked at the little Alicia in Fisher's arms, sighed, and said, while she just blinked blankly, still reached out to pat Fisher's back, not knowing exactly what she said that was comforting, but it seemed good to do so, so she continued to do it.
Emhardt glanced at Fisher and then at the direction of the beach behind them, originally meant for a honeymoon but now completely destroyed, sweeping a look over Fisher and the Cardinal of Destiny behind him, asked,
"So, what do we do next? Are we just going to stay here and wait for Elizabeth to catch us back?"
The Cardinal of Destiny said nothing, just looked at Fisher squatting on the ground. He was silent for a moment, then his voice seemed somewhat revived from its previous dullness. He let go of Alicia in front of him and said hoarsely,
"...We need to deal with this chaos. We can't let Elizabeth's plan succeed."
