For Pablo, no one does anything without a reason.
There is always a motive hidden somewhere. No one does things like: smiling warmly after someone laughed their ass off at them.
No one does things like what this elf girl Hena was doing.
She was smiling at someone who just laughed at her.
That doesn't make sense at all.
There must be some hidden agenda here.
There must be—
"Can you please stop overthinking?" Cupid's voice chimed in, breaking Pablo's thoughts.
He gazed at the Angel but said nothing.
Cupid sighed.
"How many times do I have to tell you? She loves you, Pablo. In love, this is normal. The laugh of your loved one is precious. And if your loved one is laughing because of you, then that is a happiness of its own kind. Hena is feeling the same thing. She can't help but smile seeing you laugh.
