The resounding action came as a shock to Nix, his face to the side momentarily.
'I was actually slapped.' He searched his thoughts for a possible reason she would have done such a thing.
What felt strangely odd was that he felt no anger whatsoever to what she had done. All he felt was guilt and a tingling pain on his right cheek.
"You've got some nerve slapping me, pretty face." He chuckled like as if nothing had happened.
"Lumina! You need to apologize, right now." Fae panicked.
Her eyes darted from her then over to Nix.
"Why would I want to do that?!" Lumina retorted.
"He's a fire–" She gulped, expecting the worst to happen soon.
Lumina turned her attention back at him, grabbing him by the collar of his opened shirt. "It is not acceptable to talk like that to your friends! You are lucky you still have a face to talk to. You are lucky you're talking to me right now!" She yelled at him.
Nix blinked a few times, there he had it; the answer he was looking for.
