"I see," the male sibling nodded again. "Thank you for your cooperation, Sir, we will make sure to have the best schedule available for you."
It truly was different. Zein wondered if guides had it this easy in the safer zone or if it was just Trinity. He was used to being treated like a vacuum cleaner for thirteen years, and then being a demanded product with a packed schedule in the Borderland. He was already feeling weird not guiding anyone for the days he spent on the journey, and now it seemed like he even could take it easy.
After all, he was only responsible for five espers—two of which he was already familiar with.
"Then, do you have any preference?" the male sibling questioned further, as his sister inputted Zein's data into the system.
"Preference?" Zein tilted his head, turning to Abel for an explanation.