"Alright." Senku exhaled, squeezed him and then let go. He stared at Gen a moment, raised his hand and swatted him upside the back of his head. It wasn't very hard of course.

"That's for trying to die on me. First of all, you are not getting out of this wedding, and second of all, we have a date in hell. There is no escape from me, Mentalist, so don't even try."

With that he huffed and took his hand again to storm towards the train. "We need to feed you."