"Ah," sighed Master Calcirust, ignoring what he could hear.

Like, well, there are people like that. I have no choice.

"With that said, you got married to an actress who loved Cal."

"Speaking of which, right. But what I liked was the previous story..."

"Haha. Marikana, are you in love now? All the way."

"I will not or will not! Turn it down!"

"No, that's why I just played, not again. Don't get me wrong."

"No, that's unclean. It's filth."

"Too much dirt. Well, terrible. I don't think you have a sister."

The Canadian lady has an invincible look against words. This guy's a big shot.