Back at the Moon Clan compound, the commotion of disorganization was slowly finally dying down. Their men were getting some form of orders now, and the clean-up of the war's bloody aftermath was well underway, even if some of them didn't really like what just happened.
"What a mess…" Mia sighed, standing beside Levi as they oversaw the proceedings. "I guess this is what happens at every violent revolution, huh."
"At least it's over now," Levi let off a tired shrug. "There are some countries with revolutions still ongoing. Now that's probably more bloody than what happened here."
"Still, we should honor the dead, no?" she quickly replied. "Even if this isn't… as you say, as bloody as a full-blown civil war, the dead still have the right to die with dignity."