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.
Ta-da! I may not look like
one, but I'm a sweeper!
Tada! Ich seh vielleicht nicht so aus,
aber ich bin eine waschechte Sweeperin!
J’en ai peut-être pas l’air,
mais je suis chasseuse de primes.
Posso não parecer,
mas sou uma caçadora de recompensas!