Antares reluctantly let go of his arms from Ursilla, but wrapped his arms around Ursilla and leaned against Ursilla's shoulder. "Silla, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Ursilla took a deep breath. It felt like she had a big baby who was very spoiled and didn't want to be away from her. He carried Antares to the bed he used to sleep on. They sat on the bed and prepared to start a conversation.
Ursilla grabbed Antares' shoulders, and positioned him so that Antares was facing him. The gaze in the hot pink eyes looked serious, there was no room for joking with him.
The lips that were not decorated with a smile were uttering undeniable words. "Antares, I want you to tell me everything that happened to you since entering the Black Abyss!"
Antares tilted his head, his eyes slowly narrowing. "Everything?"
