Once they were alone, the One Leader's posture relaxed, and he leisurely sipped from the can of beer in his hands. As if remembering something, he hurriedly put down his phone and rang the restaurant's bell.
"Sit," he then pointed a chin at the table.
Lorn sat.
"Here, have a drink."
It was odd, seeing the One Leader pick up a can from an icebox beside him and throw it at Lorn.
"And don't act so reserved," he said. "When you become me, you start to crave for people you can chat with instead of obedient listeners. It's actually one of the reasons why Reina has full authority in the research center."
'Reina? Why is he mentioning Reina? …Sure, I saw a lot of the researchers going in and out of her room, asking her questions, but was she really that important?'
