"Yеpta," thought Ghenza, after familiarizing himself with the local views.
After thinking, he thought further:
"Well, at least she doesn't look bad. Not like Shiri, of course, but not some hideous creature from the bottom of the sea either. I wonder if she has a nickname?"
Satisfied with this additional thought, he scanned the room with his eyes, looking for a possible place where they might sell "souvenirs," like the one he had acquired at home, and also to see what had caught the attention of his companions.
- I was... once... my head was in a bucket... No-no-no... I don't want that anymore.
Just as suddenly, she straightened up and shook her head.
- A-a-a-a-a, this fear is so stupid.
She suddenly jumped up to Girra, grabbed him by the jacket, and slammed her forehead against his.
- A-yep, - the surprised guy involuntarily reached for his forehead and rubbed it, - what are you doing?
- Nothing. Be grateful that a beauty like me touched her skin to yours...
- Beauty? - Girra deliberately looked around. - Where? I don't see.
- Well, you... You...
- Aha, you probably mean the one in the portrait. Well, yes, she's not bad. Not Ako, of course, but she's pleasing to the eye.

- You are absolutely right, - said a man dressed in all black, who had secretly approached the noisy group, - the image of Zhusyiksidzhire is the only thing that still pleases my eyes, mind, and soul.
- ***, - Girra was slightly frightened by the unexpected appearance of the stranger, - where did you come from... No, well. As I said, AKO IS THE BEST. But... I can understand your feelings, buddy. We can say we're in the same boat.
- Really? It's good to hear that, and I really hope that soon this boat will sink and we will go to the bottom together, in the arms of Zhusyiksidzhire.
- Brother... If you want, I'll send you to Zhuyeulvazed right now.
- Zhusyiksidzhire, - corrected the stranger.
- Zh... Huh... Zh...
- Z-hu-sy-ik-si-dzi-re, - Tira helped her friend, who had overcome the stupor.
- Z... Hu... Zhusyiksidzhire! Zhusyiksidzhire!
- Congratulations! - The man sincerely clapped his hands. - That's right, wonderful Zhusyiksidzhire!!
- Zhusyiksidzhire! Zhusyiksidzhire!... Stop! - Girra grabbed his head. - I love Ako, why did you both force me to say the name of another goddess? Listen, - Girra put his hand on the man's shoulder, - what's your name?
- I don't need a personal name... Only the fluid of Zhusyiksidzhire in my lungs...
- Well, I need to know how to address you. "Hey you" doesn't work when several people are talking.
- In that case, you can call me whatever you want.
- Enpees will do?
- If possible, I would like something else.
- Well, well... For a guy who doesn't need a personal name, you're very demanding. How about Brother?
- It will do.
- So, Brother... As one of the few people in this world who understands you, I wish you all the best - become the husband of Zhusyiksidzhire, do whatever you want, but...
- I am not worthy of such honor... - Brother interrupted Girra. - I would be honored to be under her moist foot - I dare not desire more.
- ... Well, if that's what your heart desires, then I fully support you in this endeavor. BUT - I only need Ako. Got it?
- Got it. And who is she?
- Ako, damn it. You should know. She is the most important woman in this world. Well, maybe after Anuzish - but she is a planet, so it doesn't count.
- Daughter of Light... Now I understand. Then I also wish you all the best in getting everything you want from your beloved Ako.
- Oh... O-O-O-O-O...! Brother! Brother! - Girra hugged Brother, and he reciprocated. - If there were more people like us in the world, then there would be... I don't know what, but there would be less crap.
- I think so too...
- By the way, my friend is looking for souvenirs, do you have anything like that? - Looking at Ghenza, Girra grinned slyly. - What? I knew it from your eyes. How long have I known you, huh.
- Souvenirs?...
- Well, pictures, figurines, some kind of accessories.
- Unfortunately... We lead an ascetic lifestyle... However... This is not due to the strictness of our teachings...
- No money, huh?
Brother nodded.
- Yes, that's sad.
- Truly so.
- Ghenzych, what do you say? Do you have any ideas on how to help the guys?