Jel stood at the very top of a building, looking down at the empty roads in front of him and the buildings with no lights on as the wind blew his cape and hair everywhere.
"Man, and Lumi just fixed my hair." He said, trying to get it under control. "Oh? You're here?"
"Tell me," Osbert said, walking to him carefully.
"You really are a kid." Jel chuckled, patting the man's hair. "I didn't think someone with your … line of work to be someone so clueless about the world around you."
"You said that I made a mistake and I want to know what I did wrong," Osbert said, trying to keep him on track.
"How did you escape them? Aren't they always with you?" Jel asked, his left eye glowing. "Come on, tell me."
"We usually divide up," Osbert said, shrugging. "It's nothing impressive."
"You don't look like you are telling a lie," Jel said, moving away from the man. "Well, fine. I'll trust you for now."
"Why?"
