The tortured trees, flattened bushes, and awfully strong architecture that somehow remained unharmed.
"Hmm." Reis slowly turned his head at the heavenly creature who was humming while observing the results of his 'breath'. Expression something of utter disappointment. "It tasted awful."
It what? Reis stared, still processing what he just heard. "...tasted?"
Was this creature really complaining about taste after causing a low-level hurricane!? What was there to taste? Dust?
Reis could half hear the shouts of warning from a distance. In a few minutes, there was definitely going to be a warning bell. For what… he'd rather not think about. And the culprit was complaining about the taste after all that.
The guardian looked at him with narrowed eyes. "You are the one who told me to."
Just like that, the whole blame was pushed onto the human who could barely blow a paper away.
