[Hey can he have his name back before we have a pow-wow.

That said, Yamanbagiri stays where he is, leaned up against the cottage somewhere. Nanopedia might have displayed in a window or perhaps a convenient gardening implement, but it's not as though he can turn to see.

Both of them could only hear things from the hedge maze, which was perhaps a good thing.]

... In this case, I'm not sure they were complaining about the government. It was still strong at the time, in that alternate history.

[To Chu Wenshan, ostensibly:]

How was the maze?