Night Terror stomps away. Magmamite, alone, stares at that door while contemplating the ultimatum, until that very door opens. Nobody and Relay re-enter the warehouse, walking side by side, both in better spirits.

Magmamite quickly reforms the magma crust over his jaw line and fingers, angered by the fact that he does it. Nobody stops to watch Night Terror, crouched down, back towards them, fiddling with his malfunctioning wire gun. Relay picks up two of the remaining water bottles, and since Nobody veered off, she offers one up to Magmamite instead.