As the Spirit of Kindness passed over him, the man to whom was graced by its presence would be fully restored in his own form, remembering his true strength among his brethren; the fellow $yndicate leaders. Memory restored, the one who was now the 'Lord Kindness' would look over to Lord Patience with a knowing eye, alerting him that his memory had been restored in this land once the Spirit rested. "No need to dawdle, then," he muttered, fully aware that there were several other Demon Lords that were wandering around. "It seems like Belial will be taken care of systematically, if TATARI has been coded properly." Now, instead of speaking like a meek and meager man with little knowledge of what was going on, the now 'Lord Kindness' was more bold, yet still rather quiet. The others hadn't yet been restored, and the light of the Spirits to restore them hadn't yet ignited, it looked like.

With another of the Lords of the Veritas restored in the land of SIN, Lord Patience, who was the Magnus Ignis of the Veritas, could be more at peace with how the rest of the events would play out. His sharp eyes connected with those of the dark Lord Kindness, and no sooner would a restrained smirk appear on his face. It looked like he wanted to speak, but instead merely carried on down the mountain with his fiery feet becoming like jet boosters to propel him forward at a high speed. He followed the string of destruction, eager to become part of it when the time was right.

Lord Kindness would be drawn into the shadow of Lord Patience as he departed, leaving the area as a unit.