Joshua: Shibuya is plagued with selfish desires, thus I've decided to end it.
Megumi: End it? Sir, please reconsider!
Joshua: I've actually given it quite some thought already. Best to just wash our hands of it at this point.
Shoka: Earn enough points, you win the Game.
Rindo: But how do we earn points?
Fret: And what is this "Game"?
Shoka: Look: my shift's over, so ask someone else, would ya? Like another Player, or another Reaper-literally anyone but me.
I couldn't care less which plane you exist on. That's your problem to solve. The only parameters that matter to me are the rules of the Reapers' Game. Anything else is a colossal waste of my time.
Shiki: You're like some sort of psych genius!
Neku: (Come on. Using a couple of pins doesn't make anyone a genius. Don't be naïve. The bigger question... is where these came from.)
We should talk more! You agreed to be my partner in the heat of the moment, but you don't know me— I'm still a stranger to you. Not exactly fair for me to ask for your trust when you're not sure who you're trusting.