[The boy rolls his eyes and lets out a bit of a sigh.]

The Underground fucks with the Realground all the time. By clearing yesterday's mission, you willingly screwed with RGers.

But the crap pins? Yeah, I promise I won't do that shit again.

[Too much trouble.]

I learned what I needed to, anyway.

[And he's getting lectured by a rhyming zebra. If his eyes could roll back in his head any harder, they'd fall out of his head. He's starting to get a bit impatient, now.]