“And then,” Royal continued, “Wendy dared Midnight to tell the truth-”
“I thought you couldn’t play like that, that it was one or the other,” Enma said, frowning as he tilted his head to the side a little.
Royal had noted that Enma always did that when he was confused, and he thought it was rather adorable, albeit a little strange, but he never questioned the man. “Right,” Royal said, frowning. “I thought so too, but, in rag-a-tag-ten, you can if you do that, it’s three favours wrapped into one question.”
Enma was quiet for a rather long time, as he silently watched Royal talk about rag-a-tag-ten. When the younger man could no longer take the stares, he sighed, exasperated and smiled a little. “What?” he asked, laughing nervously. “Is there something on my face? You let me talk this lon
