Denzel seemed life less as he returned to the Hideout. He was down, probably because something that had happened back at the countryside.
He walked in alone his mask in his hand, going to the middle of the rounded table to give his report. The only ones yet to be there was Evan and Oscar, but they could understand what theirs happened that way.
"Eagle, why are you returning alone, what did you take off your mask, and how about Sony?" Zero questioned him, wondering if Sony could have wondered off. What he didn't understand was the reason for Denzel's downcast look. "What's wrong?"
"Sony is dead." Denzel said out, silently, but still loud enough for them to hear what he said.
"Huh? Sony died?" Zero asked, a little scowl forming over his cheerful look.
"Yes."
The moment Denzel gave that reply, the rest of them in the room turned to look at Denzel, it could be obvious even when they wore masks that they weren't happy hearing the news.
