When the grey-eyed boy regained consciousness, he was in the middle of a large office, with a desk and couch to the side where the person responsible for knocking him unconscious lounged with a portable game console in his hands.
He could see the rest of the group of 6 busy with other tasks, and it didn't take long for the silver-haired progenitor to notice him.
"Hey, you're finally awake."
The silver-haired boy tossed the console in the air, but it never reached the ground. It just hung mid-air, paused in time while he walked forward and sat on a chair that materialized out of thin air.
'I'm not restrained?'
For a moment, he questioned why they didn't do so, but then remembered that there were two Transcendents within 10 feet of him.
He couldn't do anything fishy even if he wanted to.
'Besides Artemisia and that other girl, I can't sense the Existence levels of the others. Meaning they're all higher than I am.'
"Hello? You there?"
