Nitocris was relieved.
Looks like the number was enough for Kyle to vent out. He had not been sure as there were only three and added to that, it wasn't that difficult to handle. Sending Ice for something as simple as this was overkill.
"When are we going?" Sayuri asked.
Kyle narrowed his eyes, "You are not going anywhere. I am."
Sayuri narrowed her eyes and she glared at Kyle, "I repeat. When are WE going?"
"And I repeat, YOU are not going anywhere."
Nitocris was getting a headache.
Wasn't Sayuri here to calm him down? Not agitate him after the fire was doused!
Xing Han glomped Kyle from behind, and said quickly while hugging him tightly, "No no no! You can't do this. That is your wife, Kyle!"
Nitocris stood up in a flash, gripping his pen and snapping it in two. His jaw was clenched tightly as he slowly sat back down. He took several deep breaths as he stared angrily at his oblivious puppy.
