"I don't mind that, but what did you seem to be panicking about?

The man said this after slapping himself on the forehead with a parsley.

"No, no. They even dropped my wallet... it was a bad boy."

"You've had trouble with that. Is it something that isn't?

The man takes a deep breath - he breathes - he breathes.

Master Calcirast asks:

"How much was stolen?

The man said, "Ha."

"Right. Is it about a week's worth of food? You have to stop that evil!

"Okay, take this."

Master Calcirust offers money. That's a good forehead.