The next day, Sol wore his Alchemy disciple robes and came out of his room with Little Zeel on his head. As he approached Son's room a figure appeared in his peripheral vision.
It was Ha-Yoon.
When she saw him, she released a huff.
Sol gave her an amused smile before pushing the double doors to Son's room open.
The two entered and came face-to-face with a completely different scenery than before.
The pieces of furniture in the room were no longer shattered, while the walls were fixed, and the lingering pungent smell inside was gone.
Sol and Ha-Yoon looked around curiously as they moved towards the opened courtyard, where Son was seated.
He was well dressed, with his hair neatly combed into a ponytail, and the unshaven stubbles on his face now shaven clean.
Sol couldn't help but smile when he saw his appearance and thought to himself that this was the Son that he first met.
Son turned to the two, and then asked Sol with a relax smiled.
"Brother Sol, how about a drink?"
