Victor's eyes changed while his body began slowly approaching Apollo; the latter, on the other hand, was calm and didn't seem to be bothered.
"Mr. Victor your expression tells me that you aren't simple researchers"
"Something also tells me you're not just simple pickers either," he said quietly. "We might be here for the same reason."
Apollo exchanged a glance with Lothar, then turned back to Victor. "We might be," he admitted. "However our aim is different from yours, we are simply here to find something very precious, a legend that seems to be buried in the snow"
Victor's tension visibly lessened, though he kept a wary look on his face. "Ah, so it was really like that and here I thought we needed to meet some enemies, turns out you two are genuine pickers"
"Genuine? Why, Victor, were there any people posing as resource pickers here in the mountain?" Lothar asks despite having an idea what it is.
