"Of course, we are. What made you think otherwise?" Arion replied as a matter of fact, but inwardly he felt that this shorty might be more perceptive than he thought.
Shun scratched his chin, "I don't know. When I saw you two hugging before, I just didn't get that sis-bro vibe, you know."
Arion crinkled his eyes, "I think you must have hit your head too hard when you fell. Are you sure, other than memory loss, you didn't suffer any other damage to your head?"
Meanwhile, Mei, who had come out from her room, took a peek at the hall to see Arion conversing with Shun.
But thinking about what happened before, she felt her heartbeat quicken again but somehow calmed herself down as she mumbled with a sigh, "Why did things have to be this way…"
It was soon night, and Arion had put on the new shirt and pants Mei had bought for him. His body was a lot bigger than when he was disabled, because of which he had to throw away all his old clothes.
