William turned to Ronan, who was lying with a thick blanket on top of another thick cloth. He chuckled softly. Well, that was just Ronan, his friend, who had a cold attitude.
"What were you two talking about when Ronan said he missed me? I am deeply moved, and I think I would be very happy even if I die today."
Ronan groaned. He didn't like Lazarus's exaggeration. William moved his body, giving Lazarus a space to sit down with them. The man picked up the tray containing some snacks he had specially brought for himself.
"Seriously, I'm really curious right now because it's very rare for that one human to say that he misses me. I've always been cursed and cursed by him, so I want to remember this moment well," said Lazarus, making William burst out laughing.
"You just misheard. Don't be too confident. If Ronan misses someone, it's definitely not the three of us. Please remember that," William replied, making Lazarus frown.
