Disappointing? His response was disappointing?
Kuzon was stunned. He had thought his honesty would be appreciated. Should he have lied?
'No. Something tells me that would have been worse. Then...'
"I mean, I expected this outcome. Yes. You were bound to say that, weren't you, Kuzon?" The old man stroked his white beard as he casually mentioned Kuzon's name.
"Y-you know who I am?"
"Well, maybe you should see for yourself, then. I mean, what was I expecting, right? It's not like you'd be able to get it at first glance." He completely ignored the confused Midas and muttered to himself.
"Hmm... this should do it..." He continued.
Kuzon, at this point, had reached the limit of his patience. He couldn't just stay idle as the man continued to ignore him.
He had to win his approval. And to do that, he needed his attention.
"What exactly is going o—"
>SNAP<
All it took was one snap of the old man's finger.
'... Huh...??!'
And the impossible occurred.
