"Or are you that itchy for a dick, your desire should take priority over saving seven people?" Mathew asked, staring Carol down with a cold expression on his face.
"Wait, what?" Carol replied in a confused voice, failing to follow Mathew's words. "How is my wish to end this silly bet translated into an itch?" she asked in a surprisingly calm manner.
"That's the only reason why you would possibly be so eager to ignore the lives of others over a silly bet like this," Mathew replied with the same, cold voice.
'I know I don't make much sense, but right now I don't have the time to play around with her,' he thought, stopping his eyes from rolling around.
"How about my wish to ensure no one would dare to challenge my authority in the hunters' squad?" Carol then pushed back, raising one of her eyebrows while giving Mathew an annoyed look.
