(Frustrated, bitter) So you wanted to protect me? Right...And your idea of that was shipping me off to the middle of nowhere and hoping for the best? Well, I'll tell you what. It worked fantastically. I have never heard of a fairy tale quite like my own life.

(Nervous, rambling) Yeah, I had this flower shop. It was called Axil's Flowers. Y'know, like, named after...yeah...And it was pretty cool. I had a lot of cool flowers. And some other plants. But mostly flowers...

I stare at the boy. At first, I'm convinced he's dead. If he's really a tycoon, he took quite a fall. However, after a minute of looking over him, I notice his chest rising and falling. Surely, he's alive. And surely the Grid Guard is gonna be down here looking for him. If I were a real asshole, I could try and offer him up for ransom, but I'm not that kind of guy. After a moment of standing here, uncertain of what to do, I sigh and sit down. Lucy really put a burden on my shoulders. What the hell am I supposed to do with this richie? He's gonna wake up in a whole world of pain and I don't know how to deal with that. Especially since they got all those fancy machines up-city that cure everything. He's probably never known what it's like to feel a broken bone. Am I supposed to pity him or something?