"Consider us there. But first..." Reigen reached into his interior breast pocket for a business card--he had this one specially readied for Asa. He extended it to her. "I'll be looking forward to your official invitation in the mail."

When Mob was finally free of his second kitty skin, they departed. When it was just the two of them, Reigen sighed and said it was for no reason in particular.

He'd have to reach into his own pocket for Mob's pay. ...Well. That's just how nice of a guy he was, right?