And he sees how, not far from the slums, Arno and their new friend are met by a trio of unremarkable appearance.
-- Bro! You seem... hic.. to be helping people. Well, we got to talking over beer, now we're pals. Maybe you can take me in too... **I... got nowhere even to stay for the night -- Arno slightly overacts, but it seems to work.
-- This is Arno, my buddy... I thought you wouldn't come...
The drunkard embraces one of the trio.
-- Come on, we don't leave people in trouble. Let's go, we'll feed you, give you a drink, put you to bed. We're not far from here.
The company ventures deeper into the slums and enters one of the houses...
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно.
Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится.
(Закон сохранения).