Harker's eyes widened as he looked at the teenage boy.
"You're Alan Robock." He muttered in awe.
Sure, this wasn't the first time that he had encountered an immortal before. His girlfriend was literally a mermaid hundreds of years older than he was, and yet looked younger than he was. But when he heard that Alan Robock was one of the scientists, he thought he was just as old as Yakov Perelman and Arthur Holmwood.
Well, he was marked after all. Perhaps that gave him the ability to get younger.
"No, I did not get younger, if that is what you're guessing. You have a colleague who was also studying in college as a minor, correct?" Alan said. "How is it that you are surprised, then? I am no different from her."
Harker did not like that this man could easily read his mind, but he needed answers anyway. So he must know the reason why he was here.
"Yes, but I prefer to talk about it over some tea. And I do not read minds."
