"Here you go, Ofelia." Leron carried the little girl, and placed her in the large bucket. "Does it feel comfortable? Is it too tight?"
"No, Ofelia likes it." She grinned. "Ofelia feels taller now."
Vladstin who was carrying the bucket grinned. "Can someone help me tie this to my back? Sangfroid?"
Sangfroid ignored him, focused on packing the things.
Somehow, Leron felt that the enmity between the two and Sangfroid's hostility towards Vladstin had grown even stronger. But that doesn't make sense! They seem to be growing closer these days, and Vladstin even saved his life!
He decided that he have to ask about it, and try to mend the situation. But he'll do it once it was just him and Sangfroid, since he knows how hard it is to have the hunter open up.
"I'll do it." Leron said, going over to pick up the rope and tying Ofelia's bucket carefully and meticulously on Vladstin's back.
