"Damn it..."Mike swears, while punching the wall.
"Wait a minute, I want to go experiment first, after which we strategize," Cleo said with a smile.
"He is... how's she doing?"
"Well, Eat, Sleep, Watch, design, and read books. Maybe if you meet him he can no longer recognize you."
"Why?"
"Maybe he turned 97kg," Cleo said, leaving Mike thinking about Cleo's words.
After thinking for a while, Mike began to understand what Cleo was saying.
"Cleo... you mean not..."
"As you think, because the job is just like that, he's gaining weight."
"No way..."
"What is impossible? All can be possible, " said Cleo with a mocking smile. "Do you still like it?"Cleo asked Mike.
Mike thought for a moment. "Joking... he didn't even want to eat, luckily they let him out, so I was able to meet him," Cleo said as he pulled something out of his jacket pocket.
"Scarf?"
"Yes, he gave this to you, while there, he knit,"