Fulton grinned and turned his look back through of his window where we were peering down at the ground from our vantage overhead before he shouted out once more. "This entire spy mage world. In those days, we battled against the most hazardous crooks in any general public, but now it's simply one more conflict like governmental issues," he said.
Yet again I grimaced accordingly and afterward turned towards Fulton. His voice had taken on a tone that appeared to be unique in relation to common. He appeared to be redirected from his normal self in some way. I was unable to place it precisely but I felt like something was up and that something other than him just was being lost in his own contemplations and sentiments here.
This just showed how little I had some awareness of the spy mage world too. I could see that it was more than whatever I initially suspected it was, and that it was undeniably more perilous than what I previously believed it to be.
