“You must have had a lot of fun, huh.”
“Yup. Being around you is unusually fun.”
“Is it, now?”
“It is.”
“Then, if it’s so fun for you, can you tell me something while we’re at it?”
“What do you want to know?”
“I want to know about the dark-skinned vampire I came across in the war. Do you know him?”
Ferid broke into a broad grin. So he knew. Knew everything.
“What is his name?”
“You would not be able to reach him even if I told you.”
“Tell me, if you’re my friend.”
“For argument’s sake, even if you do reach him, you will only get killed before you can even touch him. And I believe I told you before that I’m too tender-hearted to seat on my hands and watch my friend getting killed.”
“Yeah, right.”
“Hahaha,” Ferid laughed.