Oh, I don't doubt they'd comply if they could understand. They seem friendly enough. [Komaeda sighs as he watches another person run, screaming, from a shambling bow.] My concern is whether they can understand. The reactions they've been getting from people haven't really been subtle, but they don't seem to be getting the hint...

I'm not sure they're going to actually understand us. But I suppose there's only one way to find out, right?

[And with that, Komaeda is striding away from Garry, straight toward the nearest zombie. Garry would land a god who's suicidally unconcerned for his own safety. And no matter how often luck bears out Komaeda's confidence, well...it's still probably no easier on Garry's blood pressure. If shinki even have that.]