Al frowned a little, not sure how to respond to that. Neither Lust or Scar really had anything that tied them to their world anymore, but it didn't seem right that they should just wander with nowhere to belong. "...well, Brother and I are here now. You can count on us, now." That, at least, was an easy problem to solve.

Suddenly Al started coughing as something incredibly itchy and thick started to work its way up his throat.