A short, drunken conversation between Sakamoto and Nobunobu. There is fourth wall breaking and general silliness. I doubt Nobunobu would so readily say this much to Sakamoto, so I had a bit of fun with it.

To L, she was still nothing more than a little girl who was just like a hundred thousand other little girls. He had no need for her. And she, on her part, had no need for him. To her, he was nothing more than a boy, like a hundred thousand other boys. Okay, maybe that part wasn't true.(LxOC later on).