Mr. Rise is gone. He wonders if the man is on his way to find the madman, and he wonders if he is not getting soaked in the rain. He glances at the cake he already bought, and wonders why he just thought of it. He tells himself that he will come over to the shop and pick it up. He asks why the man suddenly wants cake, and the man answers that he wants to ask the man to eat it and sleep over. The man asks why he didn't just come to see the man, and then he asks why this man is looking for the madman. He says that he came to see him, and that the man should leave or call the madman to come over, because it looks like the man has come to the right spot. He then asks if the mark on the man's neck is gone, and when the man says that it is, the man exclaims, "swoop, swish slap, splat, drip. drip, theres blood on his cheek... . . are you okay, let me see is it bad! . you lunatic! i said i was fine! stay back! you are so loud, no need