[What did happen? That's a good question, and Ginko actually isn't totally sure of some of it himself. Especially not toward the end, there.]

I found... [No, wait.] Foster found me. He came to me, he said that... apparently he was trying to prove some kind of a point? By stealing the mushi tobacco.

[His thoughts on the subject are still a little jumbled, but he's working it out, a bit at a time.]

He... he didn't think I should be using it, or something like that.