Mithias heaves a huge sigh of relief with his back turned. He was damn neigh certain he was about to get incinerated, again, and this time he would not be able to recover. Yet, even in his relative weakness and having his soul currently belonging to the guy who killed his beloved soulmate, something made him smile. Tsukune would have done the damn same thing. It was a comfort to think that anyway.

He looked back to Angel and the rest. "Well now, I'm glad we've made our proper introductions. Now we just have to wait for Bug to remember the present time, and we can get back to saving the multiverse again." Mithias inspected the nature spirit from afar. It was going to take time. "Well, Angel, the last time I saw you, you were at the Coffee Lounge and I was a sniveling infant. I have a feeling you don't remember that. or do you?"