"Truly, truly, I do not like that pompous fool." Dyson shook his head as he sat down on a soft couch. He sipped on an exotic drink that was not special like what Fazir had given Michael, but was still good. It had a kind of cool but spicy tinge to it that excited one's taste buds.
"He's been a headache for me ever since I found out he existed. Don't mind him. The others keep him in check." Leon chuckled.
"Hmm." Dyson placed his drink down. "If I may ask, Leon, why did you invite us here? I assumed that you would be much more pompous and difficult to approach."
"Yeah, you even have the look. Big bad Skeleton Boss!" Hannah chipped in from the side. She had truly been taken aback by Leon at first, as if this was the first time she had seen an Obsidian Skeleton.
Leon paused. Well, it probably was.
