Adams slowly walked into the hall, then rudely sat down at the other side of Hewitt.
Cyril, Nellie, and Veronica all looked at this middle-aged man who filled his tuxedo. His face was somewhat unfamiliar to them.
Adams looked at the central crowd and said to Mrs. Inez and Mrs.Karen:
"Where is George?"
Hewitt replied:
"He's out with people."
Adams turned his head to look at Hewitt, taking in his appearance, and then said:
"I found myself almost not recognizing you. Though it was only for a moment, it kept me unsure if you were the person I was looking for."
Hewitt replied:
"Names hold magic. Sometimes a name represents an identity, and two names represent two identities."
Adams said:
"You allowed me to see you."
Hewitt nodded and said:
"Hela has already told me."
Adams then said:
"Hela, it's been a long time. If I hadn't happened to stop her, would I have never discovered you were here?"
Hewitt nodded slightly.
Adams said:
