"Slow down, Pragg! Bagas is still behind!" Sheva sighed helplessly as Praggnanandhaa guided him into… Well, he himself didn't know, as the boy was still tight-lipped about it. "Can you at least give me an idea of where we are going now?" He asked, trying to match the Indian boy's fast walking.
"Don't worry, I assure you that you will not regret this." Pragg grinned mysteriously. The hint of mischievousness on his face couldn't escape Sheva's sharp eyesight, but since the boy was determined to keep it secret, he could only sigh once again in acceptance.
"Gas, how could you be so slow?!" Sheva clicked his tongue in annoyance as he turned slightly just to find that Bagas was still panting behind, struggling to keep up the pace. "Also, why would you bring a camera to this kind of an occasion?"
