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Ahhh, I'm getting dizzy! Stop twirling that thing around and around...!
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U'waaaah! Eww! Disgusting! Hey, Sena! Switch with me. Now! I don't even care what you do to it, just SWITCH!
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Haha... get with the times. Carnivorous men are so last century.
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Ugh, the scruff. The testosterone. Stay away from me! Shoo shoo!
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Hah! You're not gonna beat Luna with your ass ha... hanging out like that... *sniff* Luna...? A-Are you crying?
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That doll looks REAL tough and raw. Where'd you buy it? N-Not that I'm interested in one or anything... I mean, dolls are for kids, right?
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Hah! Take that! Luna wins! But, uhh... why do you look so worried? (Luna)
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Whoa, what the heck!? You pop out of nowhere and try to cut me up!? What's your problem, woman!? (Luna)
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Whoooa, what the hell's your deal? Hey, Sena. Let's bury this guy and get the hell out of here while we can.
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What is it about this person... I've got a really bad feeling.
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This drool-worthy scent... don't tell me, you're a man who can cook!? Get up! Get up right now, and make Luna something to eat! (Luna)
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You are the poster child for every young man's dream... But I'm afraid I'm not really into modifications, myself...
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So, what? You're trying to go out and end the world all on your own...? Like HELL you're gonna do that! Luna and Sena are gonna live happily with Jubei! (Luna)
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So that's... the Sealed Armament...
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The hell's this guy's problem!? Why's he following Luna around everywhere? Is he a groupie? A paparazzi?
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Dammit, I'm still growing! It's called puberty, dumbass! Why are you looking at me with such pity!?
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It's hot, it's cold, it's shocking! What are you, some kinda carnival ride!?
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Oh, thank goodness! Luna's super happy that... that Luna doesn't have that much FAT on her body... Oh, so happy! Luna...? Are you crying?
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Aw man... look at the kids these days... it's like they don't know when to stop growing...! (Luna) ...Luna? Are you crying? (Sena)
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Whoooa, this is REALLY fluffy. Can I take it home? Please? Pleeeease?
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Ugh... A weapon made out of blood, are you serious? It hurts just watching you fight! (Luna)
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*Pant pant* Dammit... hold back a little, will you!? I mean, act your age, you old witch! (Luna)
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This is Noel Vermillion...? You sure this flatty's gonna make our dream come true?
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Wait, so this is Sena, but that Sena is Luna...? Argh! This is too complicated! I'll just beat the crap out of you!
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Haha! I've got no idea who you are, but don't get too ahead of yourself, you old lolita twerp!
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Hah! Trying to beat Luna!? Maybe in a million light-years! LOSER! Pedo!
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It's a perverrrrt! Everyone! Get the hell out of here while I distract him!
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Wh-Why the hell would you use all your force against a child!? What're you gonna do if Luna dies? Huh? HUH!? (Luna)
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Wohoo! I won! I guess this means dinner's all on YOU!
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Damn, your face just looks... depressing. Nothing's gonna test good with that kind of attitude.
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Hmmm? Hey, didn't you try to kidnap Luna one time? Or maybe I'm just imagining things...
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I've got NO idea why, but that FACE of yours just pisses me off! I'll beat the crap out of you!
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C'mon, it's called enunciating! I can barely make out what you're saying! (Luna)
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Wow, now that's SOME costume you got there. I mean... why would you show so much, when you've got nothing to show...?
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Damn that was close! Hey, didn't anybody ever teach you not to point sharp objects at people!? Huh?
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