Throughout the hours, Reeva continued releasing his mystic power periodically, letting it spill onto the floor with little effect, at least as far as escape was concerned. It wasn't practical if his goal was to break free. But for another purpose—stirring curiosity—it was working perfectly.
Each time he focused, he allowed the power to flow just long enough to get a reaction. He'd open his eyes a sliver to catch glimpses of the others. Hilda sat in her usual poised manner, while Leon slumped against the wall, dozing on the long leather seat. But it was Onia who truly caught his attention, staring at him with unmistakable curiosity.
"Curious?" Reeva asked, the question loaded with just enough bait to reel her in.
