Norton Abyss clearly felt her gaze, and about ten minutes later he opened his eyes too. Turning his head, he saw Fiona Schmidt's bright eyes, wide awake, and couldn't help but chuckle.
"Alright, since you're so spirited, I'll keep you company and chat." He got up and walked to the bed, settled into a chair, and gazed at her intently as if waiting for her to start a conversation.
Fiona blinked and also laughed. She straightened up, her eyes darting, still wishing to learn more about him.
So her questions focused on him: "Norton Abyss, you said you might not dislike women, just that you haven't liked one before. Will you like women in the future?"
"Fiona, you're quite strange tonight!" Norton Abyss crossed his arms and leaned against the back of the chair, leisurely watching her.
His deep amber eyes seemed to see right through her.
