The expressions on Yama's face changed. He averted his eyes only when he was finally discovered by Sylia. Coughing slightly hi he handed her the call which he had brought for her and looked at the sky. It seemed that it had become his hobby to come out every night and looked at the stars and moon that would illuminate the whole darkness in the night. The cold breeze would not even make him feel the slightest chilling temperature instead he always felt quite calmed down whenever he came outside. Turning his gaze back at the girl standing beside him he could not help but ask.
"What are you doing outside? That too in such cold weather? You were supposed to rest. Where are the damn Guards? And why the hell are you wearing so thin clothes?"
