"I think your elder brother has really gone crazy this time." Hamed remarked as he observed Dimitri seating on his swiveling chair, twirling the sharp scalpel on his fingers, staring at the void while mumbling something.
The scientist who had undergone a near-death experience a day ago was now wearing a grin as if nothing had happened. His hazelnut eyes were brighter than usual and there was something odd about him, but Hamed couldn't point out the particular thing that was bothering him. Exhausted, he slumped on the ground before taking a small sip of his share of water.
If it was before, Carlisle could still discern a little of Dimitri's emotions, but now he was unable to draw any clear conclusions from his observation alone, except for the fact Dimitri seemed happy with his new powers. Carlisle shrugged his shoulders and bit the hard bread. His forehead creased as his mind recounted the events before his elder brother regained consciousness. "Did he really try to kill me?"
