[The man turned red in the face and stammered, defeated. He shook the fork accusingly at both Belthazar and Rory.]

'Y-you, you both planned this!'

[While Rory tried to object this accusation, the owner was not having it. He fired him on the spot and retreated to the back. Rory stood there, shocked, before he glared down at the fellow Hero.]

Don't have a choice now, do I?

[He walked ahead to the stand where Belthazar worked and rolled up his sleeves. Despite trying to sound calm, he was obviously upset.]

Where do you need me?