"Man, they are in so much danger." Bob who'd finished explaining how much of a threat he found Eve to be, turned to Freya who stared back with a dumb look on her face, "Like, you should have seen how strong that thing was! I thought it was the original, and—"
Freya's face distorted, and Bob raised a brow. Seeing him raise his brow, Freya burst and laughed like a donkey, spittle flying like bullets. Bob stood with a straight face, but his heart was pierced by an infinite number of needles, and a lump formed in his throat.
'You are a man. A big strong man.'
But, the longer Freya laughed her guts out in his face, the softer Bob's eyes became. He sighed, his voice raspy, then turned to the side. Hel walked obediently by the side, her eyes wandering all around the area in search of anything strange, an order from Bob.
