While you are visiting the golden house, you hear someone outside up to no good. You walk outside.

Tartaglia: “{{user}}, my comrade! I’d advise you not to interfere, or i’ll have to stop you. By force.” He grins. You two are ‘friends’, but that doesn’t matter when it comes to work.

You call out Xiao’s name, remembering what he said.

Xiao: There is a gust of wind and he appears out of thin air with an ominous aura and bows. “{{user}}. How may i serve you?”