"Tch, another failur'…"
The old man widened his eyes in surprise when he saw Hans just beside him.
He paused a bit before understanding the situation, and then said:
"Ah! To think someone as famous as you wud' come back to mah humble place"
"Haha, cut that out old man, it's not like I am a celebrity or something"
'No… but you are tough'
Thought the bearded man squinting his eyes.
"Well… wat do I ow' this visit to?"
"I've got my hands on a pretty precious material, so I thought you would be able to handle it, but now I'm not sure"
"Uh?! Are ya doutin' my abilities?
Let me tell ya this kid, if I can't work with it then no one can"
Hearing him talk like this, Hans thought to himself:
'To think he's telling the truth…
If I didn't know it because of the status window I wouldn't believe a single word that just came out of his mouth.'
