Calibri sneezed.
"Oh, are you getting sick?" Xavier asked, his black irises curious. Calibri sniffed and pulled a white and gold handkerchief out of his robes to dab at his nose. One thing he had no tolerance for was mucus.
"It must be the wind," Calibri said, dabbing his nose and stowing the handkerchief away.
"Okay then, let's go in," Xavier said. Calibri nodded. "When did you meet Haochen by the way?" Xavier asked.
"At the examination. He looked surprised to see you. You live together, have you not spoken to him before today?" Calibri asked, glancing at Twilight tower as they walked towards it.
"I prefer not to speak unnecessarily."
"I think you're just as talkative as I am," Calibri said.
"I'm only talking to you a lot because I know you must understand. Besides, we're working together now to spy on Haochen."
Calibri pursed his lips. "You make this sound quite villainous."
