[ And let this be a lesson to you, young man. ]

The next time you get in your head about something, you let me know, okay?

[ There's too much depression in this city... Someone needs to fold and catch a break. And while Dokja's glad to see Dextera in better spirits, he knows better than most how fleeting those moments are. ]

And now I know better than to bring you unripe fruit.

[ He huffs out a breath, but the glint in his eye makes it clear he's (mostly) joking.

With both halves of the banana in hand, he starts for the door. ]