"We're just going to leave them like that?" Zein looked back in the direction of the temporary camp, but his sight was already obstructed by the curtains of water and the white foams.
"They're fine so far, aren't they?" Bassena replied nonchalantly. "And I stationed my kids there so it's alright."
"Mm..." Zein still set his eyes over there, blue eyes hardened slightly.
Bassena turned the guide's face back toward him, pushing the button on the mask to reveal the worried face. "I put special attention to your children, so don't worry too much. Haven't you trained them enough?"
The esper's hand, which was still on Zein's waist, pulled the guide toward him, pressing their body together. Zein pressed his hands on the esper's shoulder in turn, maintaining a slight distance and looking up with an unimpressed gaze.
"Are you taking me here for this?"
Bassena smirked unapologetically. "Among other things..."
