"What are you saying, Akbar? He is Theodore Griffith?" Felix tilted his head in confusion, playing dumb so that he could shift their conversation. Theo clearly stated earlier that he couldn't lie, so he should be the one to deal with it.
"There's no need for you to say anything, Felix. What do you want to use as an excuse right now? The Death Reaper's clarification? That woman is dead now. The Sword Saint? Oh, come on." Akbar shrugged.
He was the real deal, Felix thought.
Suddenly, Theo opened his mouth. "You're forgetting something."
"And that is?"
"I still can change my face with my power that could even fool the Death Reaper."
"So, you're not going to hide your identity anymore? That was easy to make you confess your real identity."
"I don't like to beat around the bush." Theo shrugged. "I know what you were going to say, so let's just skip all that stuff."
