"My Uncle says
'You otherworlders are self-centered pieces of trash, who have an unwavering belief that their actions, no matter how extreme, are always right, and nothing can ever change it.'
It served as the basis of many of my predictions about your possible behavioral patterns. And now, I was just proved wrong," Felicie said, resulting in Zeras looking at her, his eyes filling with a new light.
"No wonder some of your hypotheses in those crazy notes of yours were like that. You were getting everything wrong from the start. Anyway, I have something to tell you, Felicie..." Zeras said as Felicie's interest and ears perked up.
"A good news for me!? Tell me about it..." she said gleefully, as Zeras's eyes dulled a little, but he continued nonetheless.
"Well, yesterday, I saw you on the verge of getting harmed, and I saved you, didn't I?" Zeras began.
