Erland widened his eyes. He looked at things as if time was passing slow. There was a devilish grin and guilt on his brother's face. Even though such grin was nothing new or peculiar to him, the grin that day stood out more than any other day.
"(I've always tried to avoid anything abnormal or unusual my whole life...I tried so hard that I never paid any heed to Arne's current identity. Since he is under such a man then...is he really the Arne we see from the surface? He has been warning me the whole time about getting used-)"
"Arne, I heard you." said Erik. He pulled Arne from his back and pulled him close. Arne took out the tip of his tongue like a small boy mocking someone, showing his childish way towards his father. "What are you telling him? Answer me!" said Erik.
