Moby was right. Zeno needed to prepare himself for what lay ahead. The moment they arrived in the bustling city, he spotted it immediately—a gigantic billboard featuring his face.
"Did I somehow land a brand deal?" he asked.
"No," Moby chuckled. "Those screens are actually paid for by your fans. It's been looping continuously. You do realize that I travel back and forth between the city and the filming site, right?"
"I'm always astounded by the change in your fame every time I return," Moby said, shaking his head in disbelief.
As they strolled past a street vendor, Zeno noticed an assortment of fans being sold, some adorned with his own face.
"And what about those?" he inquired. "I have official merchandise now?"
