B. Battler plainly looked at his surroundings. It was like he was all caged up by this green danmaku...yet, he let out a short dry laugh. "A closed room...would be a remarkable....murder mystery...yet...a closed room cannot prevent...the culprit from...performing the murder.." B. Battler said, a snap of his finger created an instant explosion of dark energy to occur right behind Flandre. Like he said, a closed room always never keep it's culprit from a murder. Yet, he didn't seem to care that he was hit several times from the magic bubbles that came along with being trapped by the green danmaku. This wasn't enough to even make this entity falter, B. Battler stood there with only just a flinch to react after being barraged by the magic bubbles. The Meta World plane wore off, sending the both of them back into the real world plane, B. Battler's appearance returning to the plain blue eyes and his white suit and the black cape of the Endless Sorcerer.