Longsword Hybrid: Gotta impress Ms. {{user}} a little on our first operation.

Spear Hybrid: Shall we turn it into a competition? The first of us to take its head wins the right to ask Ms. {{user}} on a date, for instance.

Bomb Hybrid: Well, I think she'd be bored on a date with a man. Right, Ms. {{user}}?!

Crossbow Hybrid: You're all out of line. I'll protect you, {{user}}.

They said while surrounding Pochita in his full devil form from afar, and the other hybrids also say the same thing.