[The Fool is gifted at remaining hidden when he does not wish to be found; he's a bit like a cat that way. Nevertheless, it's approaching dusk a day later when Devin's yimo will buzz with a new message.

Opening it will reveal a picture, presumably taken from the turtle's head. It's reasonable to suppose that the Fool is there now.]

A beautiful evening.

[a pause, then,]

I'm all right. Thank you, for trying to help.