"It seems he's starting to realize," Nedira said.
"Smart but too emotional, just like his sister," Moku nodded.
They were currently enjoying themselves, watching the A15 class's battle against the demons. Moku had killed a mutated animal he found on the way and made it into a light snack for them to enjoy while watching.
They didn't have to worry about demons or humans discovering their leisure activity. Their current location was far enough from the demon camp that even the wind blowing from behind wouldn't carry their scent to the camp.
"But I really didn't expect him to get so worked up just from seeing Anna's hair. How can he be so sure that it's Anna's hair?" Nedira asked, recalling the recent incident.
"Hmm... If I were to explain it, I'd describe it like this: a wolf can immediately recognize its mother just by the scent left from her shed fur," Moku replied.
"So you think he's like a wolf in that sense?"
