"It just feels a bit weird."
Modo was answering.
"Even weirder than what you encountered yesterday?"
Jason continued to ask.
"Of course not!"
"What happened yesterday was the weirdest thing I've ever experienced in my life. That's why I ended up here, right?"
Modo responded with certainty.
Then, he posed a question to Jason.
But before Jason could answer, Modo immediately continued on.
"Thank you again for your help."
"It's a fee, not a courtesy."
While saying this, Modo took out a damp wallet from his bosom, and with a bow, raised it above his head and handed it to Jason.
Jason stopped walking, put on his ice hockey mask, and then turned around.
He took the wallet that Modo had handed him.
Modo looked up accordingly.
Then, a face without eyes, nose, or mouth just appeared in front of Jason.
Similarly, Jason wearing the mask, was also reflected in Modo's 'field of vision'.
Modo, who was expecting a scream and terror, was taken aback.
