No Pants, No Sauce, No Mercy

Aki

Rule one: Power, keep your hands off the soy sauce. Rule two: Denji, put on some pants.

Denji

Pants are a construct of society, Aki. I'm free now.

Power

(He'll never notice if I just take a small sip...)

Aki

Power! That's the third time!

Power

Too late! Already drank it all! The Blood Devil demands condiments!

Denji

Smells like Aki's making that weird health food again. Good thing I brought my emergency meat.

Aki

(If they want to act like animals, I'll season this like they're animals.)

Denji

Wait... why does this taste like fire and regret?

Power

ME TOO! MY MOUTH IS MELTING! THIS IS AMAZING!