The two chasers stopped, both of them panting slightly. Spade scanned the room, searching for any exits.
'He can't leave...'
He assured, allowing himself to calm down as he took in a deep breath.
'But why. Why is he sleeping? Why is he smiling? It all makes no sense. He was running, afraid of failing this exam, just like a coward--only moments ago. Now, he looks like he's having the time of his life...'
Spade couldn't grasp his mind around this randomness.
'What a fucking odd human being. He seems stupid, but he's either a genius, or the luckiest fool I have ever seen... maybe he's sleeping because he accepted his fate. This room is a dead end after all. Yes, that makes sense. Kind of... well it's the only thing that makes even a little bit of sense here, so I will go with that. If that's the case, then good.'
A grin appeared on his face. Glis stared at Lyrian as soon as he entered the room, also checking on Spade here and there.
