"Those weapons…"
Camila muttered, looking up and to the side only to steal a quick glance at Leo's face before her eyes skittishly ran away.
"Why didn't you tell me about them before?" Camila whined, her lips pressing into a pout. "I wouldn't have worried so much if I knew!"
Camila's steps grew heavier as if she wanted to step her anger into the ground.
"Wait, could it be…"
Camila randomly turned to the side and cast a piercing glare at Leo's face.
"Were you toying with me? Amusing yourself with my misery?!"
The shock of the realization quickly transformed into a hurt pride and a fit of anger.
No matter what, though, Camila's cheeks turned bright.
"I wouldn't dare," Leo calmly replied while shaking his head in slight exasperation. "I will take it for praise, but it's not like I'm perfectly aware of everything in advance. This weapon…"
