Apollo listened for a while until the voices completely disappeared from his mind.
"We will watch your performance."
It seems like they have left, the Beggar thought. Shaking his head, he decided to go find a place to relieve himself. But as soon as he moved forward, someone came out from the left corridor and collided with him.
Apollo fell on his bottom.
"Ouch!" the Beggar yelled. Looking up with a frown under his mask, he saw a man wearing a black suit, with a monocle adorning his left eye.
"Oh my, are you okay?" the man, who appeared to be in his 30s or 40s, asked with concern in his voice.
"Y-yeah, thank you for asking," Apollo said, standing up while patting his back.
"That's good to hear," the man said, bowing slightly.