Having said that, he withdrew his gaze and turned away.
A dozen minutes later, he met Nasr in another part of Rubbish Town.
Nasr, who had been pacing restlessly, stopped in his tracks upon seeing Mark Ferry. After staring at him for several seconds, he suddenly burst out with a smile, "I was torn between wanting to see you and fearing it, but now I'm sure, I wanted to see you. You've got it, haven't you?"
"Yes."
"Fantastic! That old ghost Swan! Despicable for trying to kill us all to achieve his dream of becoming the lord of Rubbish Town. Good riddance!"
Mark Ferry, however, did not want to dwell on the topic, "We're short on time, I don't have the leisure, nor the opportunity to clean all of 'Clockwork Iron Blades,' and according to Swan, many wealthy agents supported him. The best chance to leave is now. We must hurry, taking advantage of the chaos created by Swan's death."
