"Incredible..." Reigen murmured to himself. Mob was incredible because he could say that with a straight face. He felt like he was getting five different stories from the kid but he knew Mob would never outright lie to him.

Well. It didn't feel worth it to pursue questioning this further. It obviously wasn't Mob's idea and it hadn't gone anywhere. Of course it wouldn't. Mob's mysterious new friend could have been the most adept wingman-boy on earth but he wasn't chipping away at his protege's impossibly thick barrier of social anxiety anytime soon.

"Anyway, now that we've eaten, let's discuss our plan of attack."