Cowardly was in Explosion's house. He was not sure how he got there, but he was there.
”So,” Cowardly said, cowering,”What do I owe to this pleasure- honor, sir?”
”Come on, no need to be so formal!” Explosion said,”However, this is serious business.”
”Is this about Pyromanic’s payment to Braggart?” Cowardly asked.
Explosion nodded. “You catch on quick,” He said,”I like that.”
”What do you need me for though?”
”I need you spy on them while the dinner is going on,”
“What?” Cowarldy almost fell over,”Why me?”
”Oh, I have my reasons for choosing you,” Explosion said,”But they’re not important right now. What is important that Pyromanic does not want this to happen, and I don’t want that idiot making passes on my daughter!”
”I understand that, I really do, but I don’t think I can be a spy.”
”It’s not that hard! All you have to do is observe, and if you see anything fishy, tell me.”