The boy picked himself and quickly rushed out over the ship. In mere seconds, his day became busier as more courier came to the ship for him to carry despite the heavy loads, the boy didn't let a qualm about how tired he was even though his entire posture had spoken volume of his tired body.
Hallow wondered why the boy had to work this hard. He had seen the siblings' circumstances but he didn't see how their life was lacking. Maybe the money for his sister's medicine was what he needed? If that's the case, then the boy should be working on the sole reason for his sister. What a noble goal but also a sorrowful one, assessed Hallow.
Hallow didn't know why watching the boy was fascinating to him. Regardless, he watched him like how he used to when he actively worked as a grim reaper.
