The man known as "Ban" grinned, casually stuffing his hands into the pockets of his ebony trousers, "I had my suspicions, but it seems I was right. Guess you know, too–we're both Reincarnators."
"Reincarnator? What's he talking about, Master?" Ruby asked, keeping her axe ready in a defensive stance.
"It means we're special!" Ban shouted across the field, answering for him. "It means this whole damn world is our sandbox, our given right!"
"What're you on about?" Leon asked, watching the figure carefully.
Ban slipped his hands out of his pockets, holding them up as he wore a smile devoid of any repercussions, "What are you on about? Isn't it obvious? We were brought here, we faced death, yet we were given a second chance, blessed with these unimaginable abilities…What other reason could there be? It might as well be a sign that reads "This world is yours to do with as you please!"
