Wiro asked as Nolan walked to the side of the single living room, where there was a small holder.
He brought out two canned drinks, throwing one of them towards Nolan, who caught it in his right hand.
He unbottled the second one, taking everything down with a single gulp and delivering a satisfied smile once he finished the can.
"I made it with my hands. The Academy dorm is nice and all, but this is the safest building," Wiro explained, taking a seat to the side and calming his beating heart.
Nolan could still see his hair standing on end, so he understood the fat bully had yet to completely let go of his fears, unlike Nolan, who had been able to bring himself back to normal.
And so, he decided to give him his space.
He placed the drink he was given on a side table and headed outside the house, taking a seat before its small stairs while looking at the night sky with furrowed eyebrows.
