"HAAAHH?!"
Mikael and Deon reacted the same way to Finn's suggestion.
'Sh*t what was I expecting? This is Finn that we are talking about.' Mikael drifted in circles, 'Since when did he give us normal answers? Heck! His methods are always unorthodox. We should've seen this coming.'
Somehow, this whole situation felt like a déjà vu.
Only then did they remember that the eccentric Sir Finn asked Deon to become his bait—on their first meeting, even.
"My liege…"
"Yes, Dame?"
"Can I punch him? Please give me permission to punch him." Nora cracked her knuckle, "With my metal arm."
"Oi! Have you forgotten who gave you that arm? How dare you use my child to threaten me?!" Finn rudely pointed at Nora's prosthetic arm while scooting away from her.
The young prince looked at them and heaved a deep sigh.
