Lion Head Mesa akame kurēn 鶴

As Grimmerie's sprinting plain-faced brethren takes their leave, the raven swoops in to take the place of the ugly thing. He preens, vain even in the despair of his circumstance, and calls out: You! What do you seek? He's turned the question to a game of late. It has yet to lead him any closer to what he seeks, but he finds enjoyment in the answers nonetheless.