"You… know Sage?"
"What? What do you mean do I-- Wait, are you really not Sage?"
Van and Diana could only exchange blinks as they looked each other in the eyes, and oddly enough, the mutual confusion seemed to have almost cleared out their heads.
"No," Van then let out a small sigh, "He… is sort of my father," he then said. He should have already guessed who Diana confused him with; but since Sage did not even intentionally show himself to Van even once, the thought of him meeting with anyone else completely flew over his mind.
"Your… father?" Diana's eyes widened, "Then did he send you here to assist us?"
"No. I haven't even talked to the guy even once."
"But--"
"It's complicated," Van then waved his hand to stop Diana from asking any more questions, "And you… met with him? How?"
