Sarin stepped out of the room and joined the others downstairs after he collected himself and refreshed a bit. It was easy to guess that Jäwell also had a complicated night, judging by the dark circles around his eyes. The two men yawned at the same time. Rahir looked at them and chuckled, "What did you do together last night?"
Sarin took a step back, troubled by such allusions, while Jäwell laughed loudly, "Are you jealous, buddy? Do you want some too? I can be very generous."
Sarin pressed two fingers on his temples and sighed, everyone knew it was humor, but the big man was not comfortable with such jokes, maybe because he knew of Jäwell's true nature. Rahir was the first one to laugh, not understanding why Jäwell was not ashamed to be imagined in such a delicate position with another man.
Urak interrupted them for the relief of Sarin, "Let's go, guys, we have a lot of road to Cardanic left to do."
"Where is Mikel?" Rufon asked.
