Ui is sweating, burning up, moaning and gasping for air...because she has a cold. Hayato tries to keep his libido in check, but as the evening wears on, that gets harder and harder...
His cries bounced off the mountains 
erratically and turned to echoes.
Seine Schreie gingen durch
die Berge und ergaben ein Echo.
Sus gritos rebotaban erráticamente
en las montañas volviéndose ecos.
Sus gritos rebotaban erráticamente
en las montañas volviéndose ecos.
Le sue grida riecheggiarono
tra le montagne e si persero nel vento...
Seus gritos percorriam caminhos intrincados 
por entre as montanhas e se tornou um eco.