All the Octolings are now in their casual gear, everyone who joined General Anemone recently is now talking with his army and each other.
Clam: Yup, Octolings are very important to us, so we try to protect every single one of them. Us lesser Octarians know that not every one of us can just become another Octoling, it's in fact, very unheard of when- no, if that happens.
Meanwhile, Coral and Kelp are standing on a balcony watching the night sky or at least what's left of it together.
Coral: Wow, even though most of the screens fell to the ground, the night sky is beautiful. But nothing and no one will be as beautiful as you, Kelp.
Kelp: *smiles and blushes* Thank you, the only person I want to spend every single day with is you, Coral.
Coral spreads some comic relief.
Coral: I mean, after all, the sky is falling, literately!
Kelp giggled at Coral's joke.