Noah's hand that was hidden from their eyes curled so tight as he hid his rage. No wonder things progressed the way they did. He was baited; it seemed that there would be people willing to use familiar names to gain his stupid trust.
Familiar? Had he forgotten that he was just in SCC for a short while? Noah thought that he had gone too complacent—too trusting—that he almost died again. Wasn't that what got him to this trouble in the first place? Now, he's slowly reaping the rotten seeds he had planted.
Sigh. Noah would sigh if only those three people in front of him didn't irritate his eyes.
"No." His answer came shortly, and it was as if they had expected him to deny any knowledge of it. It's just that… he didn't say anything more than that. He didn't try to save himself… or even bothered to correct their thinking about his actions.
