[Wataru falls silent, thinking, looking down at Eichi with all his affection worn plainly on his battered face. That face, damaged as well, moves Wataru like nothing else. He'll fight forever.]

I had a thought... that perhaps the angelic theme isn't so suitable for us after all. We should think hard again on our image, and settle on another, new name. I'm sorry to put pressure on you, so if you disagree, we can just rework our image. I have no interest in looking like a benevolent savior anymore, though. Eichi... we're so much more than that. We're timeless. We're eternal.