"...Dusk. Enigma D. MZ-241. Doesn't matter..." he said, closing his eyes. "My contract?" Opening them back up, he answered, "I can kill people with eyesight, at the cost of losing a fraction of my life, every time." It became silent, and a giant, fat, annoying bird flew by, chirping as if a human were trying to make a bird noise. "...that's all." Dusk finished.