Joshua: Ouch...
Natasha: Joshua, are you all right? Do you need medical atten--
Joshua: Natasha, how did you get here so quickly?
Natasha: ...... I just...happened to be in the neighborhood. Are you hurt?
Joshua: Ugh. Yeah... But it's only a scratch. Still, if you could...take care of it. Please?
Natasha: Yes... ......
Joshua: ......
Natasha: ...... ...All done.
Joshua: Thanks. ...... Say, Natasha. Want to make a bet?
Natasha: On what? If this is another of your little jokes, I--
Joshua: Will I make you happy? That's what we'll bet on. Are you in, or what?
Natasha: What?
Joshua: That's everything I've got. I can't up the ante any more. So how about it? Are you in?
Natasha: Are you...serious?
Joshua: Look into my eyes, and decide for yourself.
Natasha: ...... I...
Joshua: "I serve the people," is that it? Listen, does it make any difference if you serve them in Grado or Renais? You can come with me. It'll work out, you'll see. I'll make it work.
Natasha: Joshua...
Joshua: Natasha.
Natasha: ...... ...... I will...
Joshua: ......
Natasha: ...... accept your wager.
Joshua: You will?
Natasha: What I'm betting is my future. My happiness.
Joshua: Natasha... ... I can't afford to lose this one.
Natasha: You're right... And I hope from the bottom of my heart that you win.
Joshua: Don't worry. In a pinch, I never lose. Well, I mean, I lose sometimes. But not this time!
Natasha: At least...you won our last bet.
Joshua: Hm? Oh! Oh, yeah... That you'd fall for me.
Natasha: ...
Joshua: ...That was easy. This bet, this is going to be a tough one. I'm gonna have to work at it. But knowing that I've won one bet already, at least I've got that.
Natasha: This war is terrible...but at least it brought us together.