The blue-haired man might have heard Sheena as he drew closer as she had turned to Ophelia, her eyes narrowed in righteous anger. Squeezing Albel's hand tightly, she said, "No! We are not made up! Our lives are not a game!" She shook her head violently before turning back to the man beside her. This was hitting a little too close to home for her.

"I don't care what these people say! You, me, none of us are Lifeless Beings for them to toy with or do as they wish!" Before she could say anything else, the stranger approached, and while Meredy greeted him warmly, Sheena's guard was put up and she took a protective step closer to Albel.

"Is this a friend of yours?"