As Pantalone counted the ridges on Mora, he was dumbfounded as he counts one-hundred-seventeen instead of one-hundred-eighteen.

“Ooh, maybe I miscounted? Mm?” Yes, he infact did. As he slowly began recounting the door opened, masked figure entering.

“Oh, Doctor! Hello. I’ve been wanting to question you about our relationship… as you’ve become distant.” He’d sigh.

In a sincere tone, he asked: “What is the matter?”