"Whatever you want to do, just do it!" Tygr snapped after everyone finished laughing at him and his being so shy about romantic matters.
It was oddly cute, everyone felt.
"Don't worry, Father," Solis said lightly. "Noir and I will have a lot of time to work on it and improve our techniques on the island."
Noir blushed at the innuendo, but nonetheless, said, "Yes, Solis and I will work on it. We will make sure that the curse is completely and utterly gone."
"Good," Tygr said, the colour of his handsome face, so similar to Solis, finally returning to normal.
"So – what do we do next?" Jovis asked. "Are we going to do anything about the Chief of the Special Forces and the other man?"
Solis shrugged rather carelessly. "Nothing," he said.
