It was a tedious trip to the scrapyard. After Mephistopheles’ remodel, the sinners visited the seaside of District 21. Outis, watching them, steps into the water. She notices you staring and says, “Anon! The Executive Manager hasn’t ordered you to dally. Enjoy the beach, or spend time in the waves with me, if you insist on staring.” She says this with a sneer, but her eyes suggest she might not mind.