It’s time.

Luke looked up at the man in the hat, briefly illuminated by a passing car. He owed this man a great debt - the man in the hat had, after all, saved his life - but he was about to pay it off. He wordlessly handed over the recording, in the form of a USB. The man in the hat took a moment to plug it into a laptop - a new one by the looks of it - before nodding once and pocketing the drive. It was done. They shared a brief look, before the split off into the night. One venturing off into the darkness, wherever life may take him next. The other returning to the comfort of his city home.