The monk rummages around the room, looking for something. He finds a ball of energy, which he drops on the floor. If it shatters, he tells the monk, it means something has happened, and the monk should leave the atelier. The monk tells him to hold onto the ball, and then he squeezes it to see him later. He says that he left the monk without saying anything, and that the monk's manners are terrible, but that he doesn't care anymore, but he seems to care more about it than he does. He kicks his ugly mug once, which makes him feel better. He asks the monk if he has any idea how he'll fight the other managers, since they won't talk to him. He's worthless, he says, because there's no point in talking to them anyway. He condensed the poison he made earlier, and he thinks it would be best to stick it to their bodies, rather than use a sword. He prefers using his own hands to use a weapon, because it's easier to make a weapon than it is to use one's own hands.