"Twelve, Twelve! Look what I caught!" Min cries, running up to a man wearing sunglasses indoors, drinking an amber-coloured drink as he sits in an armchair. Min has his hands cupped around something, and though you can't see the man's gaze, you can tell that his eyebrow raises as he looks down, and he frowns.
"What? What it that? What did you bring inside?"
"A frog!" Min announces, and then he unveils what is clearly a toy - a rather realistic one - but a false rubber toy frog nonetheless.
Twelve makes an annoyed huff and leans back in his seat. "Funny. Go play somewhere else, or do something more useful with yourself. I don't have time to play games."
Min pouts, but he nods and scampers off, leaving the twelfth overseer alone to drink.















