Michael sighed. This his friend, Zane, was even more in the mood. Every time they meet, he burns so much of Michael's social energy that he just wants to stay at home for the next ten days.
He looked in the direction when the youth had gone and looked back at Zane, his voice was careful, "You said your brother had no one to talk about deserts with? How about his friends? None of them like pastries?"
Zane was quiet. It was not just Jasper, even Xavier. 500,000 intel points, when would he get such an amount for a customized human body for Jasper? He could not help the sadness that crossed his eyes when he thought about it, "My younger brother does not have many friends." Zane looked ahead, "The Valois name does not bring advantages in making genuine friendships."
