Kyle simply gave Xing Han a slight smile and shrugged.
Xing Han tapped his chin, pursing his lips then with a big sigh, he got up, "Okay. Got it. You. Elite assassin. Big Bro Nic, needs protection."
Kyle's mouth twitched as he tried to imagine the King of the Underworld needing protection. Well, Xing Han wasn't wrong but the way Xing Han said it, made it sound like Big Bro Nic was a helpless and weak person.
"I will be nicer to Nitocris then," Xing Han declared, "Poor guy. He just looks so big and capable, but in reality, he has all these problems."
Kyle coughed. Again, Xing Han wasn't completely wrong yet he wasn't exactly right either.
"Xing Han, Big Bro Nic is capable in what he does," Kyle felt compelled to tell, lest Xing Han started painting Big Bro Nic as harmless, "He has to be, considering his line of work. I just help him for things that he has to do in the dark as those people are rather hard to get to."
