Elliot shivered as he felt all the hair on his body rise. It was as if he was being in a spotlight.
"What?!" Elliot yelled. "You must be kidding, dude. Please stop joking around."
"Do I look like I'm kidding?" Lord Caezar smirked. "I always see through men like you. There's one in a guild back in Alorde too. A very beautiful woman, gorgeous with a sexy body, black hair with eyes blue as the ocean. I saw through his skirt. Oh, it wasn't a thing I expected."
"You can look through clothes?!" Elliot scoffed, realizing what this man meant was Midnight. "Okay, dude."
He pulled Lord Caezar's hands down and backed off. "Lance. I'm here."
"I'm coming," Lance said.
"Oh, so you're not over your ex," Lord Caezar said. "You still call his name. Let me change that."
Elliot scoffed again and leaped, trying to kick the man in the face but failed when he tripped on his gown. "I'm never wearing this again."
