The next morning, Captain Strong wakes up feeling better. He's not sure what he wants from him, but he's glad that he hasn't lost his arms. He asks if he can join him on patrol. Captain Strong says that fighting is dangerous, so he'll have to get used to it. He tells Captain Strong that the phos he saw today looked exactly the same as the one he saw in the previous battle. The phos was a small, flat vessel with a halo of sheer fabric around its body. The halo was covered in layers of fabric, and its face was covered with sheer fabric. The thing that Captain Strong likes best about this phos is that it's kind-hearted and kind-minded. He thanks Captain Strong for his hard work, and he asks him to examine his arms one last time. He needs your help, he says, for medical research, for public good, and for his personal research.