"Stabbed in the throat, yet they couldn't find him or any blood after? That does sound like a hallucination."
White said with a careless shrug while Llumino continued staring at him suspiciously before eventually letting it go.
The news itself didn't make much sense, and since no visible harm had been done, there was no need to hold White up for it.
"So, the arena?"
He continued, also taking a seat.
"The air at the bar got a little heavy, and I needed a little break from all the eyes and found this place..."
White replied.
He had truly been wandering around after leaving the bar when he had chanced upon the arena and stopped to watch.
"Something tells me you have a thing or two with chaos."
Llumino replied as the corner of White's lips tilted slightly.
"Oh yeah?"
"Yeah. There were about four or six more bars on the way here, yet something told me you'd be here, and I did find you here."
"Too much of a coincidence, no?"
He asked, and White couldn't argue with that.
