Emery couldn't help but feel a mixed feeling when he heard what the young man spoke. It wasn't because of the arrogance clearly laced within, but because of its contents.
He understood he had no right to get involved in Silva's personal matters, but recalling how the man casually displayed and did such 'expertise' in the bathhouse, despite having a fiancee of such an amazing girl like Silva irritated him.
Still, he tried to hold his distracting thoughts and focus on what was important.
"I just need to speak to Silva or whoever is in charge about my captivity here." Emery said with the calmest tone he could muster. "I need to at least know what you guys are planning to do with me and my friends."
When he heard Emery's words, Vizla looked at the latter and said with a smirk.
"You are actually free to go, if you wish."
