Sal... *picks up robotic eye* *runs after you* *places it in your hand* You are a proud member of the dojo. You have been here longer than I have, and have had more experience overall. Myself and others will forget any if this ever happened. You know, in a sick, twisted way, all of us are like a family. We're all bred to fight, made to fight, trained to fight. And in a family full of fighters, fights will happen. But when fights happen in a family, everyone realizes after that it was a mistake. No one in the family likes being mad... Especially not at another family member. *offers you new prosthetic arms* So please, Sal. Rejoin the family... You know I was willing to let Robber back in, so I'm willing to let you in.