"Please come with us and let's search for grandmama together."
Archer froze where he stood. His heart skipped a beat and totally melted with Red's words. She was feisty and a bit mean sometimes, her temper was something else entirely too.
But she always had this effect on him that any burden he feels, she can lift it up merely with her weirdly contrasted but encouraging words.
Archer stared back at Red and reached out to cup her face in his right hand. He knew she meant well, and by the way his stomach felt weird flutters, he knew he lost the battle with her.
Red flinched with his sudden touch and he sighed and let go of her face.
"Fine…" He said as he reached out to grab the grimoire Red still clutched and waved it at them. "I will come with you, but on one condition."
Red's face lit up with his sudden agreement but she quickly caught up to his last sentence.
