"Boss, it seems you're being set up!" Richard's ghostly figure hovered behind Alexander, also observing the scene in the distance, and he spoke up.
"Just as well, they're gathered together, saving me a lot of time! Next, it's time to really test your driving skills! Take care of them, and you can have all the chocolate you want!" Alexander put away his binoculars and spoke.
"No problem!" Richard's eyes lit up, then he said, "Boss, I'm a bit tired of chocolate. Can we switch to something more exciting?"
Richard's words made Alexander pause slightly, and he asked doubtfully, "What's more exciting about food, do you want some masochistically spicy chicken wings?"
"More exciting than that, I want... can it be surströmming?" Richard asked somewhat shyly.
"You sure have a unique taste!" Alexander was speechless, though the thought of Richard reeking made him slightly queasy. However, Richard had been a great help this time, so he nodded in agreement.
