Salsahara and Paige were looking at Mikaela like hunters aiming for their cornered little prey. For a moment, Bregror, Lutsiver, and Rodd saw something like fangs and claws grow from the hunters. Fortunately, it was an illusion. Nevertheless, the men knew better not to interfere as it could lead to disastrous consequences.
"... Can the talk just be among girls?"
Mikaela, the prey, knew perfectly that getting away by steering the conversation to discuss other matters was next to impossible. She decided to cave in and beg for a condition as letting other men hear her answer would be wholly embarrassing.
"Alright, boys, time to look the other way. This is essential. A person's life is hanging on the balance"
"Yup, this a girl talk, boys are not permitted to be near nor hear. It's confidential"
