*DMK has now wised up to Krathlos's tank-ness, and is now waiting to get the finishing blow*

So, how's Dark Mind?

DMK: Do not utter his name. It is disrespectful.

Whatever. *suddenly has my ginger ale back* By the way, you do know you could be... I don't know, helping?

DMK: Yes, I am aware. But fighting a nigh-invincible enemy is a waste of time and energy. I shall simply wait until he is weakened, and finish this job.

Ah. *takes a sip of ginger ale* ...Do you guys in the Mirror World need anything? I'll pay you...

DMK: ...In fact, yes... Follow me...

*DMK and I walk off into the distance, discussing important matters*