Vaike: Hah! Is that a Brady? I think it's a Brady!
Brady: Pop?! How the hell...?
Vaike: The Vaike has crossed over from another world to save your bacon! I'm not the same man as your father...but I'm possibly more impressive.
Brady: Another world? I hope you don't mean THAT world. Tell me you're alive and not some Risen.
Vaike: Are you kiddin'? Would some sack of flesh have muscles like this? Come on now. So when do you and me get to team up and bash some undead heads in?
Brady: ......
Vaike: Somethin' wrong?
Brady: No, it's just... You're all talk, Pop. You know I don't have your strength or skill with weapons. My friends usually protect me, not the other way around.
Vaike: Yeah, the Vaike witnessed that little incident at the bridge.
Brady: I was afraid of that. The Vaike would never abandon his friends, would he?
Vaike: You abandoned them? ...Is that what ya did?
Brady: I...uh...
Vaike: Or did you SAVE THE WORLD by keepin' the Gemstones safe? ...Teach may have to grade harshly based on how you answer.
Brady: I didn't abandon them. But still...
Vaike: Blah blah blah. You did the right thing! Time to move on. The real difference between you and the Vaike has nothin' to do with strength. It's the fact that you're always blubberin' like a baby.
Brady: I don't b-b-b-blubber! *sniff* I'm introspective, damn it!
Vaike: Heh heh. I'm just givin' ya a hard time. And anyway, you inherited the best parts of Maribelle and yours truly. Like the way you talk.
Brady: I definitely didn't get that part from Ma...
Vaike: Now how about we snap a few Risen in two and get ya on your way?
Brady: You really want to team up with me?
Vaike: Listen, the Vaike only picks winners!