Beorn's tone was hurried yet steady as he stepped into the room. "The Astro Leader asked me to bring you over," he said, his words laced with curiosity and a tinge of unease. Nyxander's brows furrowed, trying to recall any reason for such a sudden summons. His gaze lingered on Beorn, searching for an explanation, but Beorn, noticing the silent interrogation, heaved a heavy sigh.
"If you're expecting answers from me, I don't have them," Beorn admitted, raising his hands slightly, palms open in a gesture of helplessness. "I went to her as planned to request a leave, but instead, she told me to fetch you. That's all I know."
A flicker of mischief crossed Nyxander's face as he tried to lighten the mood. "Although… if this means I get to see her again, I won't complain. Maybe this is my chance to… you know, 'rap' with her."
