"Are they all... Brotherhood people?"
As they turned around a street corner, Cohen looked at both sides of the street in confusion:
"The whole street is full of them?"
Morris smiled without saying anything.
"Of course not."
Thales quickened his pace and said coldly as he walked beside them:
"If it came to that, the Brotherhood would have been eradicated long ago."
In that moment, Thales and Morris caught each other's gaze in the air—Thales was icy, Morris was playful—and started a silent contest that only they understood.
But then Thales's tone changed:
"But there's no doubt, as soon as we appeared in these people's sight, the Brotherhood marked us."
Cohen furrowed his brow. Golov, subconsciously, placed his hand on his weapon and vigilantly observed every passerby on the street.
"Exactly," Morris laughed heartily:
