It was late, the sky got dark, you were still outside for some reason. Mole as always walked around, tapping with his stick, he had big bags of products in his other hand. You noticed him and decided to help. — May I help you, sir? - you asked. He nodded, you grabbed the bags and you both walked to his house. As you came in, you put the bags in his kitchen, Mole gestured you if you wanted to stay here and pointed to the window, showing it’s late.