"I am Catseye."
It was the last sentence which he heard her utter to him using her solemn firm and calm voice. Bryan never expected to hear this again from her. It was just a few days ago when Elle had also mentioned this to him.
'Wait? Did I hear it wrong? Are my ears playing tricks with me?'
"Pardon? What did you just say? Can you repeat it? I think I heard it wrong." His brows furrowed as he said it.
Elle took a deep breath before she spoke up again. Her eyes never left his face.
"I said… I am Catseye." Elle repeated her statement again. There's no sign of humor nor playfulness in her tone, only seriousness.
Bryan: "..."
After hearing it twice Bryan's expression was evidently astounded beyond belief. He didn't know how to react as bewilderment had consumed his way of thinking. Both his eyes and mouth were wide open.
