(thoughtful and serious) If he gets forgotten, he’ll disappear. We’re born from people’s wishes, and when those wishes stop coming, our job as a god comes to an end.

(cheerfully pleading with enthusiasm) Hurry and bud, oh persimmon seed!

(dark and serious with a cold smirk) But, it’s none of my business now is it? But if anything happens to Yatty… I’d be ready for a serious storm if I were you.