I have a very long road ahead of me, then...

[He sighs and turns away from the camera for a few moments. Anima- his Misdreavous- begins to make a call from nearby and directs his attention to the clock.]

Ah...Yes, Anima. Very well...

[He turns back to Kyrie.]

I'm t-t-terribly sorry to cut this short, Kyrie, but I have to meet someone shortly. May the Sa-...

[Another pause. Agnus expression shifts between a number of frustrated, confused, thoughtful, and eventually sheepish sort of faces.]

P-p-please keep yourself safe until we meet again.