Syna folded her arms and pouted, she looked like an angry little kid, who was pretending to get her way with the matter. Just then the lady hit a certain thought, which she had completely forgot to ask.
"By the way, Hestia, if I'm not being rude then can I ask...err...who are you or what are you?"
Hestia knew this question was coming soon, she had seen through it but did not imagine Syna to ask with such curiosity. She could not help but smile at her expressions, an inwardly relief accompanied her deep down.
There was a hint of something in Syna's eyes.
Fear, no!
Hesitation, no!
Curiosity, yes.
But still something was missing, something difficult to conclude.
"Oh? I knew this question would arrive soon, you curious wild cat!"
Hestia chuckled softly and covered her mouth by curling fingers into fists.
"Hey, don't call me that!"
