Sven meets a damsel in distress with a tale of family woe - and a stack of cash. Meanwhile, on the city rooftops, another young sweeper by the name of Saya has decided to take in the stray Black Cat.
Don't worry. You won't
melt even if we shake hands.
Keine Angst. Kannst mir ruhig die Hand geben.
Du schmilzt schon nicht.
C’est bon !
Não se preocupe.
Não vai derreter se apertarmos as mãos.