"you are talking,aren't you?"
"and you can see me..."
"Yeah..."
"...well, fuck."
"..."
"...right, so...we have a problem."
"W-Sorry Gram,we'll talk tommorow"
"yeah..."
-they stand up-
"What's the problem exactly?"
"Well...you're a mortal, and you can see me...that means we have to make a deal."
