My brother is moved by the simplicity of Hiromu-kun's idea, as am I; moving forward in the same way, I grip Hiromu's other shoulder, looking across to watch my brother's face, and the hope blooming there.

"With two pilots - two minds and two Buddyroids to control it - could we to pilot a Machine which can complete tasks previously thought to be unachievable?"

I'm surely being too optimistic - it should be enough that we find a way onto the battlefield. There's no need to be exemplary. We should seek only to find a way to fight with the others.

But, I can't help but envision it...wouldn't that be wonderful?