"...I guess we're kinda lucky, right? I mean, you and Alciel showed up and then so did I, but Emilia... What, she's got us, and this random human girl, and some Inquisition assassin who sucked at her job more than I did. We're pretty lucky."

From Urushihara, it was quite a comment. He nibbled at a single grain of rice on the edge of his chopstick, the picture of rudeness in contrast to the uncharacteristically thoughtful words.