Ethan's words had a remarkable effect.
He saw Wilson's whole body emitting black energy, clenching his fists, his features twisted with anger, veins extending from his neck to his face. After hearing about the state of Aisoke's death, Wilson's breathing became heavy, and he couldn't stop trembling.
"Although I would like to comfort you, Mr. Wilson."
Ethan continued, "But that was by no means an easy death. He was transformed into a monster by the 'Red Death,' and you probably could barely recognize him. This basically aligns with my thoughts."
Under normal circumstances, Ethan did not enjoy poking others' backs, but from the way Wilson had just sharply critiqued the agents of the Reception Bureau and the staff of Fireplace Bay, using corpses as a topic for discussion, he felt maybe the other was a fan of hell jokes. However, Wilson's current reaction corrected this view.
Maybe Mr. Wilson was half, or a third a fan of hell jokes.
