I see nothing wrong with a little modesty. [He is modest, in his own way. Which has nothing to do with his confidence or self assurance in his abilities.] But I'm flattered that you think so.

So I've noticed. [Again the pen taps at his lips a few times.] But. That's not quite what I meant.

[He meant meet you in person. At a time when you least expect it.]

... till later, Mister Muraki.

[Journal close.

What was it they always say?

Oh yes.

... leave them wanting more.



Do you want more?]