Adam stepped aside for a smoke break, realizing that intervening in the brewing conflict between the two women would be extremely unwise. Click. Click. He tried to light his lighter, but it wouldn't work. The man frowned and irritably pursed his lips, realizing the situation was hopeless. Unfortunately, his cigarette case, which he always carried with him, was broken due to interference in the Underworld, making it impossible to light it in the usual way. The lighter he had tucked away in his pockets for emergencies also refused to cooperate.
"Damn it," he muttered and spat the cigarette onto the ground, crushing it with his foot.
He looked around and observed the icy landscape. To his surprise, the farther Elizabeth moved away from this place, the higher the temperature became. There were speculations that she absorbed all the laws of cold, leaving this part without the regulations that maintained the icy terrain.
