... really? ... you think that will work? ... wait, what was I doing now?
Syer, you there? You in the back of the studio? HEY, you in the recording room?
Wait ... coffee is cold ... photos are strewn all over the studio floor ... the music review list is gone!
Damn that Narfi ... I should have taken him more seriously! I better call security!
MindStar: Hello, Security? This is MindStar at the MSR Studio, and I think we have a situation here.
Security: What kind of situation is that MindStar?
MindStar: Well, things do not appear to be right, and Syer is missing.
Security: I don't understand why he would be missing, can you shed a bit more light on that please?
MindStar: Thing is, there is this interplanetary traveler called Narfi, and he wants a Mech system really bad, but so do a dozen other people, and I know the planet hasn't released them yet. However, some are making extraordinary sacrificial offerings to get their hands on them, including other people's body parts, but Narfi flat out offered Syer. I'm sure it's because he's so valuable to me and our media services. I didn't take Narfi seriously, so it seems he pulled the purple over my eyes as a distraction in an effort to grab him. He probably had his henchmen do his dirty work so he could keep his hands clean.
Security: Definitely sounds like a situation for sure, but didn't you tell me that you discovered something quite unusual about Syer after he joined your media service?
MindStar: Ahhh, yes ... I forgot about that - and by the time it's discovered, it's going to be too late.
Security: Then it looks like everything is sorted, yes?
MindStar: Yes, my bad, and please excuse the call.
Security: Yes Ma'am, have a good evening!
... how did THAT work for ya Mr Master? 