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Arthur was not keen on the suggestion by Hiroko. He'd known the girl a while, and she was fairly level headed, but this was an unruly suggestion. Having to lift people? That would belittle him to the role of a chair holder, and as he looked down at his wrist to re-affirm himself, he realised that this role was in fact not for him. Still, he thought that this was the right decision to keep him alive, as if his cannon fodder died this early, he'd have some problems on his hands. Figuring that this would only last a minute and he could easily live with the slight shame of saving a life, he began lifting people up.

One by one, he sent them up to the two sitting on the fence. It annoyed them that they were weak enough to have to have two people help them over when he could probably box jump the fence by itself if he tried hard enough, yet he continued regardless. Stopping after he realised he might get stuck with the crazy one on his own, he realised he needed to get out. Climbing across with ease, he figured that the people he was working with must have had some piss poor physical conditioning given that it was literally just a fence.

"Make sure you soft pussies don't hurt yourself on the way down, or do you need me to catch your fall?" he spoke with disgust in his tone, taunting them as he stood waiting to go, brushing off his hands and jewellery.