The truth is I wish I could be more like him sometimes. Instead, I'm so uptight, I keep everything bottled up inside.

It doesn't matter how many time you tell me to. I'm not going to name my sword.

Ah, Avatar. I was just studying a Historical text. Care to join me?

Most people think I'm pretty uptight, but I'm just lousy around girls.

Ugh. I give up!

G-Gramps?! I'm younger than you are, you wastrel!

Oh, good! That doesn't look TOO disgusting.

Watch and Learn!

Our love is stronger than the world's most pungent pickle. Won't you dive into the brine with me?

Heheh...I can settle for that.

I Understand. Just as I understand it was an accident the first 10 times you hit me in the face...

Y-you left for THAT?! How ridiculous...

Haha. It looks as though I wrote about your visits on pretty much every page.

Prepare for oblivion!

I accept your friendship...buddy! Hm. That word feels strange on my tongue. It feels...tingly.

You said you named your sword after me, so you would always feel I was by your side.

I don't want to turn into a reckless troublemaker like him.

Please shove a pickle up my ass.

Oh, gods, what have I done?

Would you like to relax for a while with me? I brought some tea and pickles today, too.