Night befall on the road, the carriage with Xavier and Henry inside is almost reached the round table tribe camp. After two days of a journey, without any proper rest, even Xavier felt weary and just wanted to lie on a bedding.
"How much longer?! I am so tired already!" Gruntled the werewolf, with his face looking directly at the view from the window.
Kino, the alchemist who's in charge of the creation of the Auron bangle, was looking at Xavier, "How come you said that you were tired when you're the only one who looks so full of energy?"
The golden iris on Xavier's eyes glinted with amusement. "I still look tired bookworm, just don't feel like showing it to everyone."
Even Henry, who's in the middle of desperately trying to sleep, was chuckling when he heard Xavier call Kino a bookworm. "It is so befitting, I don't know what is worse, a werewolf called a smart one a bookworm, or a bookworm who happens to get so baffled by how versatile a werewolf is."
