"Why is she here?" Griffin asked, his voice tinged with confusion as he and Odin watched from above. Their gazes followed Venus as she approached the entrance of the bar, a place strictly reserved for vampires.
"She's carrying a basket," Griffin noted, narrowing his eyes at the peculiar sight before turning to Odin, seeking an explanation.
"What's going on?" Griffin pressed, his concern growing.
"I have no idea," Odin replied, his tone equally puzzled as he observed Venus's unexpected arrival.
Griffin's expression hardened with suspicion. "Go and send her back. Did you tell her about this place?" he demanded.
Odin furrowed his brows, a mix of concern and irritation clouding his expression as he pushed back his chair. With a nod to Griffin, he stood up, saying, "I'll be back soon," before making his way toward the bar where Venus had ventured.
