When Josias returns from work, sweaty and dirty with cement due to the ceiling slab hitting, Teodoro has a cheeky smile, with the clothes he rescued from Josias's old house, ironed and folded on the counter. Next to the clothes are the comics.

Josias's eyes shine when he sees things that he had not seen for months, and which he did think he had already lost.

“Thank you very much, Seu Teodoro.” Josias is grateful.

“I cleaned the suitcase properly and kept it in my office. Now you need to buy a new wardrobe or dresser to store it all. That one up there is falling apart due to moths...