I recall the large gem mentioning something about that, yes.

[He sighs, rubs his fingertips, then starts rummaging in his pockets for something]

Then I'm convinced this is reality. But I'm definitely not going out with a target on my head.

[Is it normal for this world? He doesn't know. But his reflection still weirds him out, so he is tying a bandana around his forehead to hide that thing.]