Liar.
Luca lowered his eyes and stopped his hand in midair, but Noah didn't stir. The witch's voice had been so cold that Luca thought he had woken up after that seven ringtones. Somehow, it seemed that Noah wasn't actually awake. He probably just spoke in his sleep, but the way he uttered the word cracked Luca's defenses.
"You're right… I'm a liar. I wasn't there when Rosanna was taken. I wasn't there when you were being beaten up by a hellhound. I wasn't there when you fought with one of Wrath's commanders." Luca mounted on top of Noah and leaned down to kiss his face. "How could I even make it up to you? I can't even speak to you right now; I only have the courage because you're asleep and the sloth demons are away.
