[...ah.

The hand in his makes the pounding of his heart slow, lets him breathe.

And...they can survive this, can't they?

After everything in the ring...they can survive it.

(even if he still feels sick deep down he can take the time they have remaining before Saruyama finds out)

He reaches down to gather everything back into the bag, and spots something spilled out onto the ground.

He holds the box of Pocky up, waves it slowly.]

You continue to be a master of stealth.