[Where do you think you're going to go without her sending you back home, boy. Your brother is still observing her petunias.]

Perfect. I guess we're moving onto the next thing, right? Let's go meet up with Joshua — I have to make you two into proper priests of mine.

[Which means... fight night! Except it's broad daylight but that doesn't roll off the tongue as nicely.

Outside they go, unless Clive protests. Beiwe will shout to get Joshua's attention when they're close enough and wave, very enthusiastically at that.]