Harry brought Lucas' wheelchair to Andrew's bed. He immediately came out when he no longer saw that his master would do something dangerous to himself, Lucas just kept quiet with his eyes focused on his father. Again he had to sigh, he knew his Master was sad right now but he shouldn't be like that considering he needed to optimize his body.
Meanwhile, after Harry's departure, Lucas was still silent and his eyes continued to look at Andrew who didn't move a bit on his bed. The sound of the electro diagram device also increasingly revealed that his heartbeat was starting to weaken, he could barely even hear the sound of breathing from the oxygen tube that was installed in his father's nose. He nodded hesitantly and smiled.
"You seem happier with Mom than with me, Dad. But that's okay, I just wanted to apologize for my mistake before you didn't hear anything before you left. Again, please forgive me for always bothering you."
