Look, I'm a kwami. I grant powers. Yours is the power of destruction. Got it? Good. Now, you got anything to eat? I'm starving...

Awww, the poor boy's frustrated because he can't finish the poem for his masked sweetheart?

What's your problem? Relax! You're getting the party you've always wanted. […] You may never get this chance again. C'mon, let's have a little fun while your father's away. Then, we'll save Nino, trap his akuma, and all will be good.