The strange looking man rose to his feet in an instant upon being questions, smiling from ear to ear. His shaggy black hair obscured most of his face, but it was easy to tell that he was ecstatic to have been acknowledged. [color=fff200]"Simple, my friend! I'm keeping myself from being a nuisance, these are [i]my[/i] handcuffs! Ahahaha!"[/color] The man then sauntered out of the room like a maniac, casually stepping past August, Croma, and the unconscious Marine with little regard for the situation. As he made his way towards the exit, he screamed something in a joyful tone that [b]everyone on the ship would hear:[/b]

[h3][color=fff200]"Wee-Hee-Hee-Hee! Somebody's standing up to the Silver Slugs! What a joyous day it is to be me, or anyone, for that matter! What fun, what fun!"[/color][/h3]