Seraphina who was witnessing the whole scene unfold before her eyes can't help but twitch. 'Good thing I ate my lunch.' she thought as her eyes landed on Tuna's slimy saliva that drips from Max's face.
Turning her attention back to the phone as she had enough of the disgusting ways of the fatty, Seraphina subtly smiles reading the short message that she just received albeit, she didn't respond in return and slid back her phone on the back pocket of her jeans.
"That's enough."
"Hehe, black cat, what can you say?" Tuna giddily inquired referring to his mental torture towards Max who's evidently disgusted by his act.
"Lame. That can only affect ordinary people." Seraphina commented in a matter of factly tone. Indeed, for someone like Max who already experienced a lot of dark occurrences, this mundane mental torture isn't enough to affect Max -- it will only annoy him in the least.
