When Xiao Xiao led the other members of the Absolution Knight Group back to the dormitory, Dylan had finally chosen his cufflinks and belt. He smoothed his hair to a glossy finish with a transparent liquid, making it look as if a giant beetle had taken up residence on his head.
This careful adornment surprised the others.
After all, Mister Wolfman was usually sloppy and didn't belong to those creatures who were industrious and cared about their appearance.
"Do you have a date tonight?" Xin Fat Man crossed his arms and scrutinized the blue-robed wizard in the dressing mirror, snorting, "Does an old guy over a thousand years old still have such impulses?"
"When you're over a thousand years old, you'll understand," Dylan replied, smiling and adjusting the small folds on the hem of his robe.
This left the fat man somewhat frustrated.
