‘Ugh.’ Reigen could still barely make him out and they were getting nowhere and he had a client on their way up the stairs. He guessed Mob lost track of time or something, but that didn’t mean Reigen was about to let him off the hook.

“Look, we’ll talk tomorrow. Get indoors and don’t lose your phone, okay? Those things aren’t cheap.” Reigen flipped his phone shut and ended the call.