Miracle POV
Hardy shrugged like he was saying that makes sense.
I don't know many people that would admit to being weird as easily as he did.
He was a peculiar creature, isn't he?
I tried not to stare, it would be rude but seeing him stand tall while I shake like a leaf caught in a windy storm was a sight to behold.
I cleared my throat and he looked at me.
"We should help these people out" I told him.
He blinked like I was being ridiculous.
"Why?" he asked.
"Because it is the right thing to do" it sounded like a question more than a statement.
"Oh" he scratched his temple "I guess that is what normal people do. Okay, let's untie them"
I started to move towards the person closest to me but halfway I stopped. My brain was playing back his statement on a loop.
"Normal people? What exactly would you have done if I wasn't here with you?" I asked him, my curiosity getting the better of me.
