"William, where did you get this camera?"
William rubbed his chubby face, "Huh? Haven't I always had it?"
"Did you have it before we boarded the plane?"
"Of course!"
"Is that so..."
"Mr. Yi, what's wrong with you? Are you experiencing airplane amnesia syndrome?"
"Syndrome... illness... Those words sound so familiar."
"Alright! It's time to get off the plane, you two. Once we find that thing, we'll be well-off for quite some time!"
As William maneuvered his hefty body to clear the path, Yi Chen didn't follow but stayed in his seat, unresponsive even when Lene stepped over him.
Once all the passengers had disembarked, William's large head was still blocking the doorway, the camera pointing at the sole remaining Yi Chen in the cabin.
"Why isn't Mr. Yi leaving yet? While we don't have a time constraint, other clients might beat us to it."
"You guys go ahead, I'm not going."
"Why not?" William walked back with the camera, keeping it focused on Yi Chen the entire time.
