"Ah, big trouble."
Palmer was completely sunk into the sofa, seemingly avoiding problems, and covered his face with a pillow.
"As you mentioned, Vasilina only has you; you're her whole world, and she can no longer tolerate days without you, which is why she turned so peculiar."
While Bologue spoke, his pen in hand showed no sign of stopping. Clearly, he treated Palmer as an observation sample.
"Didn't you notice these things before?" Bologue hesitated for a moment, searching for the right word, "Vasilina's excessive... possessiveness over you?"
Palmer shook his head, "We never really had friends before, let alone infringing on possessiveness, so I've never felt it until this time when I returned home and realized something was off."
"Thinking about my engagement..." Palmer said belatedly.
Hearing this, Bologue also realized the problem. He tentatively suggested, "Could it be that your engagement with her is also a manifestation of possession?"
