"My... apologies... I suppose I've been... impatient," Walker says. "Impatient with everyone. It could be the heat; it could be the boredom; it could be that I don't have anywhere else to go these days. I really should be more polite, like I used to be in the past. I believe my first referee might have given me a bad expectation for everyone else. Past and present, I have rude and foolish here. I hope to change that for the future."
Walker wearily withdraws his Zubat, sighing. "Patient, but strict of deadlines... I... I need to relinquish the deadlines... break my own limits so others can enjoy more..."
"A public apology, to all who have had to put up with me in the past. I am sorry for the way I have acted, deteriating as time went on, continually requesting, no, demanding, disqualification timeframes to be met on time all the time. Perhaps the losses I have faced were a sign that something had to change... Eternal is the name I have taken... and my impatience makes me fail to live up to the name. No... for the next three months, I shall not speak of deadlines here."
"Now, my opponent... do me a favor... do not just stop at Butler... end me as well, as punishment for my mistakes here."