[ Although the impromptu lesson may not be fully appreciated, on some level, it does still resonate with Denji, who sullenly stares forward without making a single peep. Sadly, what Aki's saying has merit to it. Thinking back, she'd done a number on that Leech Devil from before, but because she was too weak to take stock of the situation and notice where it'd maneuvered its other limb, it'd managed to one-up her.

She hates to admit it, but without Aki's interference, she would've been dog food. If she keeps racking up debts to this jerk, she'll actually have to start treating her more nicely. ]

Mmmmm… I dunno. Her head looked kinda weird.

[ As most fiend heads do. ]

She had earphones melted into her skull! I think maybe she was sensitive to sound and tryin' to keep everything out, so when we started wreckin' all the band stuff and makin' the speakers go screeee, that just made it easier to off her. She honestly sucked at fighting, and was really jerky when she'd swing her wires or whatever at me.

…That's all I remember.