Mage and Fosschild stand in front of a giant mobile phone.

The mobile phone has a bullet hole in its torso.

Mage is holding a vintage MilTek 1911 handgun.

Phone: "BY THE GLORY OF THE ETERNAL FREE MARKET! DID YOU JUST SHOOT ME?!"

Mage: "Say 'You need to download our app to continue' again. I dare you."

Fosschild is bored.