Cesidia shakes her head, then squeezes her eyes closed and grunts in pain. "It's... fine." She squeezes his hand and starts to hyperventilate. "Didn't you... say that... devil births... are shorter than... humans'? I.. I think they're... coming!" She lets out a scream of pain.

Arthur leads her to the fair games and looks at a strongman booth. "Do you think I'll be able to make it?"

Jonathan nods. "I'm glad you liked it." He frowns a bit and looks around.