"What's with that dumb face?"
Marcus, who had been staring at the lake while sucking on the fish head, was distracted by the occasional breathless chuckle coming from the man sitting next to him.
"Nothing," Suga replied, his face turning red as he put the remaining fish bones into a plastic bag.
His phone vibrated in his pocket, and Suga immediately checked it. Squinting, he brought the screen closer, trying to make out the unfamiliar number. It was someone he didn't recognize—strange—but he still pressed the answer button.
[Suga! Is it really you? Answer me!]
Huh.
It was the voice of that annoying guy Suga knew. Before answering, Suga glanced at Marcus, straightened up, and moved himself a little further from Marcus. Marcus didn't seem to care, continuing to eat the leftover grilled fish without asking any questions.
"Aden? Where are you now? You're still alive? I thought you were dead on that mission."
