"Stoneborn?" Hearing the voice's introduction of itself, I couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, a quizzical look being shot at Malachi, the monkey merely grinned.
Seems I'd really underestimated my monkey's identity…
....
THUD!!!
THUD!!!
THUD!!!
The sounds of multiple bodies falling from the skies filled the entire space as the mad rush that'd just broken out came to a screeching halt..
"What?"
"What's happening???"
"I can't fly.. goddamit, something is preventing our flight!"
A cacophony of people complaining followed soon after..
"Hmm? What's that?" I couldn't help muttering, catching onto their complaints..
"Can't fly?"
"What do they mean they can't fly?" Malachi asked, just as curious as I was.
"Bullshit!"
"Let's see what they're complaining about." Saying so, he took to the skies, well he tried to.
WHAM!!!
"Pft…."
"Don't you dare.. Dante you bastard don't you…"
"Bahahahahahahahahahha....."
I laughed, hard.
