"...are you serious? Not even the Gem of True Sight can see him?"
"Yes!" A man clad in white silk robes nodded, his expression was wretched.
It was obvious that he was displeased and quite angry.
"Greed can't see him either?"
"Yes! Greed used almost all of the spyware but none worked! What do I do? I can't let that White-Cloaked Reaper continue like this! He will seriously fuck this whole operation up!"
"Calm down, Matthew—"
"Calm down!?" The man glared harshly at the figure in the mirror, "What do you mean 'calm down'? You can only say that since it isn't your ass who's at risk here, Luke! If I don't resolve this messy shit then I'm done for!"
"Still, don't panic too much." The man who's talking on the other side of the mirror, the one named Luke, tried pacifying Matthew.
