I was startled by a tap on my shoulder; it was Zace, sitting in front of me.
"Uhmm, are you hurt?" he asked.
"Tsk. Why are you here?!"
"Sorry for their behavior, Azemia," Zace said.
"Why are you apologizing?!! You must be the crazy one."
"Hehee..not really, I didn't know you could fight," he said and sat next to me on the floor.
I stayed quiet.
"Why did you help them? They're our enemies, and you almost got hurt... I just don't understand why you did it," Zace said.
"Think about this, Zace... what if Raven and the others were controlled by a violet poison snake... would you kill them?"
He shook his head.
"No, but it's different... you don't know them," Zace said.
"No, we don't, but they didn't want it... they were just controlled... use your eyes, Zace, you can see in their eyes that they didn't want to do those things."
He nodded.
I yawned, realizing it was already one o'clock.
