Kritz took a step back, skeptical about his lord's plan.
"Let's take a trip to Mertac!" He cackled, walking with his shoulders raised, happy about the new development.
If this was his way of witnessing the level of damage created by Melody without making it obvious that he had a role in all of that, he was surely going to take pride in his visit.
[Aren't you a little too joyful to be going to a play that had been inflicted with a tough blow?]
Making a stop in the hallway, Hisha's big grin deflated and his enthusiasm withered as he thought about how he could make sure he looked empathetic.
Turning around, he made sure to question Kritz on his appearance. "How do I look?"
Kritz blinked a few times, unsure about what he wanted, and could only take a glance at his chiseled features.
"You look like a work crafted by the celestials." He replied in a monotonous voice with a poker face.
Hisha's mood dropped at the robotic response. 'Even HTC doesn't sound that way!'
