"Ale.. Let's talk."
Xion let go of Ale's arms once he was done inspecting his body and spoke.
He had a serious look in his eyes, unlike the usual childish expressions.
"Now?"
Ale asked in response to Xion's suggestion of having a proper conversation.
They were standing at the center of the enemy base right now, in the middle of the night, in a different country.
Considering all that, it did seem like a bad time to have a proper talk. Xion understood that too.
So he slowly let go of Ale's arm as he sighed heavily. There was never a good time. No time was good enough for them to have a heart to heart conversation.
"Let's go back to the inn first."
He instead grabbed Ale by the wrist this time and started walking towards the exit.
The villains and the slaves were all taken out already, and only a few if Red's members stayed outside to escort the duo.