(Alucanth surveys the courtroom, which is littered with debris and has multiple large holes punched through the walls. Malacoda has gone back into half-demon mode.)
Alucanth: Are you...is everyone okay?
Mirabelle: Yeah, somehow.
Malacoda (rubbing head): Mostly.
Mirabelle: But we have to help Mitten Mask! His arms...
(The severed arm has machinery and wires poking out.)
Mirabelle: ...are robotic?!
(Mitten Mask hesitates.)
Mitten Mask: The time has come...to remove this mask.