"Hey, stop crying." Vivian was the first to panic at the sudden onset of crying. Regardless of her extensive knowledge or her impressive fighting skills, it was impossible to hide the fact that she had been bedridden for over a decade, her heart almost akin to that of a young child. So when the grave and solemn voice suddenly turned into a little girl's sharp crying, Vivian felt like she had done something wrong. She hastily tried to comfort the skeleton taller than herself: "Please stop crying, I'll put the bottle away. We won't bully you. Please, stop crying."
The Skeleton King covered his face - or to be precise, his dark eye sockets. When he heard Vivian's words, he paused. After quietly observing the five surrounding people for a few seconds, he started crying again: "Waa, I don't believe you. You all bully me. You're all bad people. Waa, I want my mommy, woo woo woo."
