*The two walk into the reception.*
Receptionist: Oh! Greetings, Master! How may I help?
Silhouette: Hello. I have a man named Potato here, wanting to sign up for the agency.
Receptionist: Brilliant! Uh, just sign this contract over here sir, and you’ll be a member in no time.
*She hands Potato a contract, which says about owing people’s lives to Silhouette and the agency as a whole. Any accidents are for the signers to be blamed upon.*