Mr. Hog watched the movements of the people around him with a vigilant eye, noticing that no one was aware of the anomaly here. Everyone treated the "evil spirit" like it was the air, some familiar faces, upon catching his gaze, walked over to him with their glasses of wine in hand.
He didn't know the purpose of the "evil spirit" following him, but it was undoubtedly the worst possible time.
What was worse, due to his own checkered past, even if he warned them about the existence of the "evil spirit," it was most likely that he would be treated as if he had a mental illness.
Yet Mr. Hog thought further, the "evil spirit" showing up here wasn't entirely a bad thing.
