After getting out of the building that was home to the Evelyn's Heart Phantom Slayer Squadron, Iris could barely contain all the questions she had anymore. Eve was sad to see them go, but didn't try to hold them back. They were, after all, freelance Hunters. Their defining trait was the fact that they were constantly on the move.
"W-Wait, Finn," Iris whispered sharply by Finn's ear as she rode on his back. Finn, after some hesitation, headed for an isolated corner of the street. The storm had cleared by now, and citizens were heading back out onto the streets. They couldn't afford to have any careless conversations.
"… What is it?" He asked after the footsteps and voices of all the passerby sounded extremely distant.
"How did you… back there…"
