[Alright, can't investigate that, then. At least he can be secure in his I'M RIGHT, I'M ALWAYS RIGHT, PROVE THAT I'M NOT.]

Mrrrh... [Thinking... Judging Emil for his bag contents, what even is this...? With his free hand, he picks up one of the cranes and turns it over between his fingers.] I don't know. Nothing's the same. Maybe "fine" isn't the same as back home. Are these some kind of talisman...?