Damon couldn't answer Cael's cold and firm question to him. Even if he lied he knew Cael wouldn't believe him, he wouldn't buy it.
"What do you think you're doing?"
Cael asked again but for the second time, Damon didn't answer either. He remains silent while looking up at him.
"He's doing his best for your race. That's a good development for him and the most important thing is he's thinking about mortals like you. He's becoming like you."
Mirk suddenly butt in made Cael's eyes narrow at the formless mortal who shrinks back a little on the ground.
"He's attracting their attention."
Cael's response was stern as his eyes narrowed at the child who just stared blankly at him. Damon listens to him but doesn’t care what Cael says.
"Talk."
Mirk turned to Damon who gradually formed a smirk
