"Ah! Many thanks, my dear friend!" Lawrence laughed in joy.
"Mhm," he nodded, "You were amazing back there, Lawrence. Are you sure you're a Noble-rank? You seemed even better than Oswell at one point…"
Lawrence laughed again at this remark, "That's the nature of being one of chaos, my dear friend. You can't quite be certain of any match against such lavish unpredictability, can you?"
"--" He didn't know how to respond.
Lawrence smiled, "Well, I'll handle the rest from here. You two young ones should relax and rest your tired bodies–you've done spectacular on this day. I am ashamed to have had to rely on you two, but I am even more glad that I did."
He shook his head, "No, thanks, Lawrence."
"Yeah, thanks, clown guy!" Reno added.
The orange-haired man laughed, walking away as he waved, "Let us meet again on our journey through this wondrous world, my dear friends! Should we meet, let us dance in celebration and laugh of our tales. Till then."