"Hey… are you sure about this?"
Cyan whispered as they walked through a narrow alley, keeping close behind Leon. The City Harbor was just a bit ahead of them. A faint lantern lights flickering between rooftops, illuminating the corner enough to see with bare eyes.
Ethan glanced sideways at him.
"About what?" Then his lips curved slightly. "Leon? Ah… it's your first time working with him."
Cyan frowned. "That doesn't help."
Ethan let out a small scoff. "Relax. He knows what he's doing."
Cyan's eye twitched.
"Say what now? Are you really fine with this plan? Did you even hear him earlier? He literally said we're going to—"
"Hey." Leon stopped walking.
Both of them froze.
Leon turned halfway, his white hair caught the dim light from a nearby window.
"This is a residential zone," Leon said calmly. "Do you plan on waking up every household here?"
Cyan clicked his tongue under his breath.
Ethan raised one hand in apology. "Our bad."
