Meanwhile, as soon as he heard Syra's answer, Clyde turned at his pet and gave him a casual shrug of his shoulder.
Then he gave him a look as if saying,
'See? That is how capable this master of yours is???'
Likewise, watching his master acting all so full of himself, Naomi's eyes could not help but shot heavenward.
Instead of watching his master enter a bout of narcissistic episode, the cat decided not to pay him any heed and rather chose to devote his sole attention to Syra. As he reckoned that the other party needed it more than anyone else, considering that she had just undergone a traumatic experience not a long while ago.
"You must have been very tired, little girl. Were you scared???"
Again, Syra only nodded her head but this time with a cute pout on her lips as though she was trying to win sympathy from a friend.
