"Issac!" Soren shouted before pulling into a parking lot and stopping in the very corner, turning the ignition off.
"What are you doing?" Jadin asked, tilting his head at Soren. "We should get back as soon as possible."
"I need a minute to understand what is happening," Soren said, pressing his temples. "What the hell just happened, Jadin?"
"Hell? Isn't that a bad word mister?" The boy asked, sitting up on Issac's lap and looking at them blankly. "I don't think you should say that, mister."
"Sorry," Soren suddenly went into his professional mode the moment he remembered the kid. "Were you scared?"
"Not at all. It was fun!" The boy said brightly. "I have never been in a car before so this was my first time! I want to ride more!"
"Maybe later," Jadin said, turning to Soren and whispering. "Don't you think he looks familiar?"
"Huh?"
