[ Oh, but the big castle is nice. Saburo agrees from somewhere near the very top. Since he lives in it and all, he can even give you an insider's tour. If they can ever go there together. ]

Looks that way. [ When Atsushi stands up to look over the garbage-filled horizon, he hops down to Atsushi's side and wipes beads of sweat off his brow. ] There are a lot of guys out there walking around. They're probably like us.

[ Hmm, going back home. From Saburo's experience, a leap to another world is easily done but difficult to do in reverse. It's a draining thought Saburo rather not indulge in. And there's no need to put Atsushi in a hard place. ]

Just remember to include yourself, all right? I wouldn't want to leave you behind in a trash mountain like this one.

[ Their friendship is forged by dirty mags and cat sweaters, remember? ]