Nathan Thorne looked at Dominic Crawford, completely speechless.
He had always heard that love made people stupid.
'But for Dominic Crawford, isn't this taking it a little too far?!'
'Was he really just talking to a mutated bird?'
'Even if a mutated bird has gotten a little fiercer, a little smarter, it's still not a person!'
'What's the point of saying so much to a bird?!'
Just as Nathan Thorne was about to speak, he heard Joy Warren's voice.
"Captain Crawford, thank you."
The moment he heard this, Dominic Crawford's tightly furrowed brow completely relaxed.
His previously careworn face even blossomed into a radiant smile.
Seeing this, Nathan Thorne decisively snapped his mouth shut.
The words were on the tip of his tongue, but he swallowed them back down.
'Nothing needs to be said!'
'Nothing at all!'
'He understood everything!'
'Just a moment ago, he thought Dominic Crawford was the one who wasn't thinking straight.'
