"Maybe it's the Invisible Ice Cream Truck demon come to bring us to our reward for beating the boss the other day. It could exist, you know. In theory. I'm in the mood for a shaved ice." Atsuro grumbles slightly as he continues to traipse along. "There are plenty of nice creatures in mythology, too. Why don't we ever see the leprechaun and its pot of gold?"

It was always something with lots of claws or teeth or eyes or... breasts. He doesn't delve into the practical considerations as deeply as Yamato - it was hard to think with the song and the rain and the... static?

"...What's with the crackling?"