"There are—"
Sly was on a call when I came in.
"I will call you later." He disconnected the call, and faced me with a smile, "you came earlier than I thought. Pop must have planned to go shopping with you. That female won't pass an opportunity like this. Did she ask you to get your card?"
"Yeah."
I drop the bag on his table and faced him with my hands folded.
"What's wrong?" Sly stood from his chair, "why's your face like that? Did Pop try anything funny with you?"
"No."
"Then, what's wrong?" He asked in a concerned tone.
"You are, Sly. Or should I say, Thor?" I scoff.
"You—" His eyes widened immediately. It was so comical, it made me scoff.
"How long were you planning to keep the secret for? Eternity?"
"That's not it." He left his side and tried to come near me, but I put a hand to stop him.
"Stay where you are, Thor."
"I'm sorry. I never meant for it to happen. It was—"
