Artemisia shrugged nonchalantly, not too bothered by Arthur's response as she continued walking forward.
"Anyway, where did you and Evan go? There's this irritating scent of perfume on you two."
"Huh? Really?"
Arthur sniffed himself but he could barely perceive the scent she was referring to. He muttered something about having to take a shower and redirected their route to his suite as he replied to her question.
"We encountered some plant succubi."
"? Oh, that subspecies of dryad.
…
Did you…?"
"No."
The silver-haired teen replied to her unspoken question as he took off his jacket, considering if he should just straight up burn the clothes when she asked another.
"Have you done it before?"
"It's scary how this conversation keeps changing tangent, but no. I have not."
"Really?"
