"You okay, dude?" Allen realized the blank expression on Enigma's face and inquired with a hint of concern. He thought it was the complexion giving him problems, or something with his promotion.
"Never been better." Enigma responded with a smile, but once again, it sounded depressive coming from him. He should just give up, because sarcasm was not his fort.
"....."
He ignored Allen's strange expression and entered a lotus position. He was going to try and comprehend his Fate Law and calm himself at the mean time. He had neglected it this entire time.
As for checking his Template or asking the system what it meant by doing everything it did, he left it for when he was calm. He was still sick after all, sick people can't go into arguments. Yes, that was the case.
But the moment he closed his eyes and began comprehending what Fate was, a sudden burst of unknown power erupted from his heart, all the way to his veins and Body, then all the way to his Consciousness and Soul.
