Milan sat across from Niko in the dead silent cafe. It was so quiet that Milan could not only hear her own heartbeat, but also Niko's heartbeat. She looked him up and down and noticed that his face looked much more sulken than the last time she had seen him. He looked like he had lost a lot of weight. His entire composure also looked less confident but more like he was on the verge of collapsing. She couldn't help but liken him to a Halloween skeleton.
"How are you feeling?" Niko finally broke the silence. "I'd assume what you're going through isn't easy."
Based on his overall look, she felt like she needed to ask him that question instead, but she kept her thoughts to herself.
As far as Milan knew, Niko was unaware of Milan's true identity and still believed her to be nothing but Leo
