"Do I need to tell you how I am?" the man responded bluntly.
Willow shook her head, "You don't."
"Oh?"
"Cause I don't want to know." She finished honestly and curtly.
The man furrowed his brows and looked to her, but he didn't see any irritation or superiority over her face. Neither was there an overconfident smile or a look of ignorance. Then, why was she not pushing for a name? Was she really afraid of him?
"But, I can't just refer you as this guy or that guy. I'll call you Bashu!" She said with a careful look of curiosity.
"Bashu?" The man looked down to her in bewilderment.
Willow wanted to reach out and push away the bangs, but it was impossible if the guy didn't allow her. The fact that he's here also means that he's a demigod too and she didn't want to provoke another potential enemy either.
"Why Bashu?" The man inquired curiously.
Willow smirked playfully when she heard this, "Why not?"
