"Just make sure you're relaxing," Brash Devil nodded at the Socialite, then looked at Maven, "Give him those old clothes I never wear."

"Did you eat at least?" Maven asked.

"Yep, had a bowl just now and a slice of the apple pie that was cooling," Devil walked over, kissed Maven, "Don't wait up, get some sleep." With that he headed out.

When Maven saw Mori trying to stand she hurried to his side, afraid he might collapse, "Careful now, don't push yourself too much."