“That was pretty weird, wasn’t it?” Kay asked as they went back inside the mall, and Nathaniel and the ghost kid were clearly gone.
“Yeah. I don’t like that guy's vibes,” Michael snootily said, looking back at the spot where the two disappeared off to.
Kay’s eyebrows furrowed as an idea entered his mind. He pulled Michael to a relatively hidden corner and excitedly whispered. “I think he recognized you, right? Maybe we can look for him and ask him about your past. Like what’s your real name, what you were like, why you were thrown—"
“Nah, that’s just a waste of time,” Michael was quick to dismiss him. “I already know who I am. I'm Michael, and Michael wants to hang out because Michael is bored.”
Kay gave him a disapproving look and sighed. “You're always bored,” he pointed out, making
