Gintoki looked over at Nono and shrugged as he took a menu for himself and looked it over, occasionally flipping through the holographic pages for a view of more options. There was a search bar in the bottom right corner, but that could come after he looked through the first ten or so pages. but as he heard Saber's halfhearted greeting he noticed someone else had joined them- a young boy who seemed... Kind of familiar. Maybe it was all the multiversal game binging, but he could've sworn he saw the kid before. Lucas... Lucas... Oh!

"Gintoki. You wouldn't happen to be that... Uh... How did it go? It was something like PK something-or-another, right?" he asked as he took a seat at the table Nono had procured for them and typed in the name of a drink he had heard mention of before.

"Hm... Oh, that exists? Mellow Cola... Hopefully that Toriko guy didn't pull a fast one on me. I'll take one of these and... This Rainbow Fruit thing?" he said, his statement coming out as more of a question from his curiosity. Screw Shinpachi saying that he would get diabetes from all this sugar, this was his time to kick back!

...Probably.

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Dio stepped out of Blackout and carefully removed the crates from the robot's interior, making sure not to damage any of the cargo as he and The World moved it out of Blackout himself. At this point, it would probably make sense to report the results, but the organization (or, rather, apparent lack thereof) of Shadow Eternity annoyed him. Who would be the right person to notify about the issue? Would it even be worth it at this point?

Wait, the removal of the giant ship orbiting the headquarters was a bigger threat to the group as a whole. If not dealt with properly, the entire group could collapse in on itself and scatter; that wouldn't help his plans for the future at all.

"Blackout, I'm going to go see if we can go find some other members to take down that ship. If possible, I'd like you to aid in this effort as well." he stated before walking out of the landing bay and towards the depths of the SE HQ. Maybe he could find some more support there.

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"H-huh? My hat?" Suwako asked, looking up at her hat in confusion before back at Black Rock Shooter. She tilted her head to the side in confusion as her hat seemed to blink back at the girl. Pyonta wasn't really weird- Just a hat. Nothing more, nothing less.

As she, Black Rock Shooter and everyone else rose out of the pit, though, Suwako immediately took a defensive stance. The first guy didn't seem as bad as the second, who had threatened to kill everyone on the spot. Even if she couldn't exactly be 'killed', leaving everyone else to die just didn't sit well with her.

"Sorry, but I don't think I'd hand over someone just because they threatened me." she retorted, a dark aura emanating from the ground beneath her. "In fact, that'd give me more of a reason to NOT do so."

Right after she said that, though, a golden-haired man entered the scene and offered his own attempt at getting the girl. If he was working with them, then...

"Sorry, but if you're going to leave a girl in that state inside of a coffin the the middle of a desert, then you definitely won't do as you say." she stated as sharp rocks began to rise from the sands nearby. If their initial remarks were anything to go off of, there was definitely a fight brewing. It had been a long time since she had fought to protect, but that meant nothing to her who had lived for so long.

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Kakine walked up the the shop's window and looked over the choices before pointing to a noodle dish that seemed like something semi-normal. He would have to appreciate the choice in restaurants, but even if he was traveling around trying things that he had no idea how to pronounce or name on paper seemed like a dangerous proposition. Taking a seat near 10032 and Marisa, Kakine let out a sigh. This place was interesting, but they definitely needed more resources to conduct any extended exploration. Hopefully they wouldn't end up anywhere deserted anytime soon.

"You're... Not wrong on that note." he stated to the witch as he stopped his musing. Marisa's inquiry wasn't that far off, to be honest. In a sense, they were exactly as she had thought- a pair of multiversal scouts for Academy City. They were around to report anything that could be of use to the higher-ups, which was easily done with 10032's connection to the Network, but that didn't mean this was all work. It was more like an extended vacation for the two of them; after all, they had the backing of Aleister Crowley. If that didn't verify their actions back home, what would?