Ragata and Jax

After what happened, Jax felt terrible. He was overcome by a headache, dizziness, weakness, drowsiness, fatigue, apathy, and anxiety. Jax lay in his room and stared at the ceiling. The only people he thought of were Ribbit and Kaufman. He remembered his friends with a faint sense of anxiety and pain. They were gone. That was it, they would never return. Lost in his thoughts, Jax didn't even hear someone knocking on the door. When he finally noticed, he reluctantly stood up and headed for the door. Opening it, Jax saw Ragata. She was looking at the floor, with a strange sadness, something rare for Ragata. But the rabbit didn't care. He rolled his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest.

— You? What did you want, licorice-haired?