It had been three hours since Lilou and Samael started fighting, and they hadn't shown any sign of stopping. Klaus, Tilly, and Law were already sitting on the grass while Fabian served drinks and snacks to quench their grumbling stomach. Meanwhile, Stefan, Rufus, and Claude stood still, watching how Lilou would kill Samael.
"Damn... are they not done yet? How is he still alive?" asked Klaus in a dull voice, biting a cookie whilst shaking his head mildly. His brows rose as he chewed, looking down at the biscuit in his hand. "Oh? This is good."
"Heliot gave them to me as a gift," Tilly explained, catching Klaus' attention.
"What?" he looked at Tilly suspiciously. "Are you sure it was a gift he knew about? Or did you steal it and called it his gift?"
"You make it sound like Lady Tilly is a liar."
"She is a liar," Klaus stressed. "Oy, Fabian, I haven't forgotten how you enjoyed rolling me on a hay that day! After them, it'll be you and me!"
