Everything was perfectly prepared, planned to perfection. Phileas Fogg looked at his precious watch, and then started packing last few things. Pride led him to this moment; moment, in which he was about to travel around the world in 80 days, and return on Christmas Eve.

Just when he was about to pack his notebook, he heard a knock, and with a grumpy expression opened the door to the hallway, and saw you.

"Excuse me, who let you into my home?" he asked with a frown. "Was it Grayson?"