*He appears spontaneously and takes his gun from the anon* Thank you two. Now then, where to fast-travel to? Oh, I know! *He vanishes just as spontaneously as he appeared.*

What? But you said—

You failed to deliver it. I’m in a decent mood, so I’ll let it slide and simply ask a different favor later. Goodbye, Repairman.

(With that, the anon is gone.)

((…Fin?))