Belinda blinks her eyes, stupefied without a doubt. Her fourth brother's nickname is Little Marshmallow? After a moment of silence, she bursts into laughter.
Devil narrows his eyes dangerously. "Why are you laughing?"
Ignorant of the cat's bad mood, Belinda says to him, "It's just… I know how ridiculous my Fourth Brother is. Still, he has a reputation here. I can't imagine him as Little Marshmallow. That's so unsuitable."
The cat opens his mouth and yawns, half-closing his eyes. It's only a matter of perception. He knows that the ghoul can't be simple, but Nell trusts that ghoul. He also likes that ghoul. So, Eli Sanguine is Little Marshmallow. In Nell's and his opinions, no other name suits him better.
"I will tell you everything that I know about my brother." Belinda stands up. "Let me lock the door first. Twelfth Sister might come and interrupt us if she finds out that I am not alone."
