It was fair. And he wanted to talk to this guy as long as he could, learn what he could about this strange world. Even if he wasn't going to open Mushi Land, it would still be useful to learn to steer clear of what he couldn't see.

It was weird, being the blind one for a change. Well, besides the kind of blind that put a warning on his driver's licence.

"There's a kind of faerie called a phookah. Looks like a person with a horse's head, at least the one I met did. And apparently all blackberries in a given wood belong to him after the frost starts falling. Old nag caught me in his berry patch."