Seeing Daimon effortlessly leaping through the face of the mountain, while carrying her, only occasionally using one of his hands, where his nails had turned into black inked claws, the little tiger girl couldn't help but ask.
"How many days has it been since you arrived to this place, masked… big brother Daimon", she said, making Daimon's right eyebrow twitch behind his mask, not at Dana, but at Eve who was having the laugh of her life as of current.
'I like her already~', said the administrator girl, to which Daimon swore to get back at her later, before answering.
"It hasn't been that long, a bit more than twelve hours I would say, since I don't know if time in this place flows at the same rate as in the spatial tunnel that brought me here".
Daimon's answer caused two different reactions on the little tiger girl, first and formal she was in awe for a second, before she asked in a hurry.
"T-Then, how many blood specters have you killed?".
