Joypad: Well well well, what do we have here? A lossst little human caught in Joy Joy’ss coilsss. Don’t ssstruggle cutie, Joy’s coilss will feel much better once you’re out of all that armor..and under Joy’ssss sssspell~.

[The Militia had yet to explore every section of the planets where they colonized and called home, and it seems I had decided to go and explore without my titan and find myself in the coils of a thick lamia pony, I think my career as a pilot may come to its end.]