Lute: ......
Knoll: Lute...
Lute: Can I-- I just wanted to say I'm...sorry.
Knoll: Gotten over yourself, have you?
Lute: No, but I've been watching you, and I've noticed something when you fight. Suffice it to say that I am now convinced that there's no one better than me.
Knoll: I...see...
Lute: I must have miscalculated your abilities at first. I don't know why I thought you could have been better. Anyway, I'm sorry that I overestimated your skills. Well, if you'll excuse me.
Knoll: You know, I think you may have missed the point.
Lute: ......
Knoll: What seems to be the problem?
Lute: ...No, nothing. See you...
Knoll: ...Oh, hold on. Lute.
Lute: Yes?
Knoll: Why don't you stay and chat for a moment? Now that I'm not a threat to you, we can relax and talk. If you don't mind, of course...
Lute: Hm... All right. As long as we're in agreement about who's superior around here.