( He's laughing, shaking his head. Incredulous, but his pipe's not yet died, and so. And so, tentative: )

What'll you do, in your one day, aye?

( Save the world, supposedly. Expectedly. Unequivocally. He thinks it so simple, so carefree a burden. As if none but these foreigners have ever made attempt.

Perhaps there's truth in it. )