[Big thanks to author137 for torturing me again]
Gwenu blinked when she heard this. She stared at Sylas for a long while, even when he went back to his book as though she hadn't said much of anything at all.
Then she plopped down by his side and patted his shoulder heavily.
"You know what, little bro? I think I like you a lot. You're a psychopath, but I definitely like you a lot. You have a good head on your shoulders." She nodded very seriously, not surprised when Sylas didn't answer her.
At this point, she was getting more used to his personality these days. He was a lot like their first brother and master, but also not at the same time.
Well, their first brother was more on the quiet side, but he was also antisocial. Sylas wasn't against socializing—he just didn't like wasting his words, and he also didn't like to have his training sessions interrupted.
Still, she didn't care about any of that. She was more interested in how he had managed to defeat Morvok when she couldn't.
