We were back in the room and while I sat on the bed when he offered me a cup of tea. It made me smile.
"Never knew you could be romantic with your powers," I said,
"With time.." He said, sitting beside me.
"You will know me." He added with a smile.
I looked at him sipping from the cup.
"What?'' He asked.
"Nothing," I responded, turning my face to the space before us and dropping the teacup on the bed inches away from where I sat.
"It's just–I'm still getting used to all of this.". I told him.
"What is there to get used to?" He inquired.
"I mean–this side of you. I am used to seeing you so proud and arrogant with that straight face you could keep without blinking," I told him as I demonstrated my face.
He smiled.
"Can I ask you something?" I inquired.
"Yes."
"Chris. Christopher " I said,
"Your stepbrother. What about him?"
"Is he dead now? I mean, he disappeared at Sarah's hall"
