As Commander Kyle left, Ghain and Fatty turned to each other, wondering if they should just start crying.
"Did you see that look, Ghain?" Fatty asked, his tone carrying emotion as he hoped.
"I saw it, Fatty… Do you think we'll be tortured?" Ghain asked Fatty fearfully.
"T… t.. tortured? We shouldn't, right? Hazen just fought on his own," Fatty said, but he couldn't deny how afraid he was.
"Should we run away?" Ghain asked Fatty. If Fatty agreed, he was ready to run for his life because Commander Kyle's gaze seemed to have a hidden message of 'just get back.'
"Run… Arghh, it's all your fault, Ghain!" Fatty said as he kicked Ghain to the ground.
"Ahh! It's not my fault. Hazen would have wanted us to trust him," Ghain said as he got up from the ground, wiping his bottom.
"But still, if we went back, then Commander Kyle wouldn't hurt us," Fatty said, a sigh of frustration escaping his lips.
