"Jarxen, Jarxen! You won't believe this!" Fujimoto rushed towards him and shook him by the shoulders.
"What? What are you talking about?!" He scowled, trying to shoo Fujimoto away from him but his grip was just too strong.
"Follow me! You have to see this!"
Jarxen was still dawdling around the cafeteria, playing with his half-eaten steak when Fujimoto came up to him with a beaming smile on his face. This happened after the bets were made and Jarxen was beginning to contemplate the fact that he just had to make a useless bet. That's because he couldn't think of anything to do in honor of his workers who either died or got trapped in the Inside. And adding to that, they were teenagers to boot! That alone made Jarxen guilty although he wasn't the cause of their demise.
When Fujimoto approached him with a huge grin on his face, it irked him a little bit but he didn't fly off the handle. After all, there's no use doing and he wasn't in the mood for it.
