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[Thankfully, Biscuit didn't get very far once he left the building. Stopping in front of a man and looking quite happy to see him.
It made sense, too. Given it was JJ. Makoto couldn't stop the smile of relief as he walked forward.]
Yes, I'm here.
[He bent a little at the waist and held out his hand for JJ, the hand with the ring on it.]