There was silence in the living room, they all turned their heads to the voice and it was Wilfred. He stood there, looking majestic with a smile that reached his eyes.
"How?"
Was all Kiro could utter, while Hiro stood there like he'd just peeked at medusa. They still hadn't decided whether the world was ready to know, or whether the world should even know.
Anybody who wasn't the two looked at Wilfred like he was insane. They had confused expressions, throwing him questioning looks.
"What are you talking about?" Sekani finally managed to ask.
Wilfred didn't answer though, he just looked straight to Kiro, his eyes were insistent. Like he was asking for permission.
For a second it looked like the two were having a conversation with just their minds. Kiro immediately retreated, nodding his head.
