[He gives a hum of agreement.]

Right... We'll figure it out. Heroes or not, we'll fix everything and protect everyone. And then... then we'll figure out the rest.

[They'll all go home, back to their individual struggles.

But that's not a thought for the present. Ven stands, and after another moment of looking out, he offers Yuna a hand up.]

Well, it's getting late. My housemates are probably worried. [Which he feels a little bad about. He did kind of brush them all off.]