Rex was startled, the shock bound his legs to the ground. He couldn't even move. First, he was just a mysterious coach, and now..."Could this be just a coincidence?... Maybe he wasn't even referring to god's eyes"
"I highly doubt that!" Cronus remarked.
"Then what do you think? Should I follow him?...maybe he just thinks I'm late for dodgeball or something!" Rex said, unsure of what to do next. He was gonna place his bet on Jefferson not knowing anything about his eyes.
"Follow him! Hear what he has to say...perhaps it was just a misunderstanding"
Rex reluctantly started walking, keeping a safe distance behind Jefferson. His steps were slow and cautious like he was tiptoeing into a minefield.
"Now my life is really turning into a mess! First, a silent killer, then three leaders plotting to have me eliminated, and now... a coach... What's next? Is Magnus gonna turn out to be an ancient god that wants me dead?... Just what did I do?"
