The atmosphere turned very quiet, so eerily quiet that they could distinctly hear the gentle rustling of the wind and the chirping of insects. Apart from the crackling campfire, Suga might have mistaken Trevor and Yuze for participating in a mannequin challenge.
Squeeze— Suga jumped when he felt a hand squeezing his shoulder. "Haha, why'd you run so fast? Shouldn't you be thanking me for escorting you to your location?"
"...."
"So...." Zion released his grip and walked forward, scanning the area around them. Then his eyes fell upon the pot of boiling venison stew. "Ah, nice, your team managed to bag a deer. But too bad, all this effort will be in vain because of you, Suga."
"What do you mean? Because of me?"
Zion chuckled, casually stirring the broth as Yuze and Trevor took a step back, intending to escape to the tent. However, Zion cast his gaze at them, remained fixed on both of them as if telling them not to move, Yuze and Trevor who saw that instantly froze in their tracks.
