Layla hummed to herself for a few moments as she began thinking of where they last were. Apollo had to take a second to think about it as well.
At that time, many little green insects began flying towards them. Remembering his last experience with them, Apollo got ready to fight, gathering lightning on his body.
However, before he had the opportunity to act, all of the insects laid themselves down before... Layla?
She seemed to be a bit confused.
"Do you all want to be friends?"
The insects didn't respond. Instead, they all lay down at equal distances away from each other, almost like soldiers.
Lena seemed a little shocked.
"Are these your servants?"
Layla tilted her head to the side with confusion.
"Servants? What are those?... They must be tasty."
Lena laughed.
"I mean those insects are your followers, people that will do your bidding, right?"
Layla put a finger on her chin.
"Mm... maybe?"
