If the group had to give remarks on their attackers for something, would be their persistence. It had been a full hour and they still could see attackers around them, searching.
For the crew, it was both fun seeing them so clueless and nerve-wracking to still have them around.
"So, if Mares is the one that is keeping us off their radars, can he keep doing it for long?"
Muten asked, daring to be hopeful, at least until Stella shook her head. Just by her expression, they could not see not even she knew how long Mares was going to be able to keep it for longer.
Even with his abnormal reserves with how large the ship was and how long he had kept that, there was just so much time left for them.
"Hey, you know how this works right? Can you, I don't know, upgrade the cloaking system?"
Grasping at straws, Muten turned to the kid, who looked at him with a raised eyebrow.
