Don't tell me I have to carry you?

Just then, Wren came back. Sensing the still and sketchy atmosphere between Seraphina and Jace, Wren raised his brows. "Er, what did I missed?"

"Nothing. I better excused myself. I need to see my friend." Jace smiled without reaching his eyes as he excused himself. Tapping Wren's shoulder, Jace left just like that.

Wren who was following Jace's retreating back by his gaze tilts his head. When Jace was beyond his line of sight, he immediately scampers to Seraphina's side -- seeking for a compliment.

"Ey ey ey, boss, what can you say about my acting?"

"You did well." Seraphina apathetically spoke while whirling the whiskey on the glass. Keeping her silence as usual; Wren's eyes squint in suspicion. Since he receives his compliment, it was now his curiosity that was tugging his mind on the why's.