"You have lots of guts to act like this," she glared fiercely at him.
Viaan scratched the back of his neck. Granted that Nairiti was shorter than him, but she still made him feel like a child. He was scared but amused.
"I am telling you now, aren't I?" He glanced at Vidyut and Rudra. They were standing looking like gods surveying humans from afar.
"You should have told us," Vidyut replied.
"You are of no help," Viaan glared at them both.
"But still, we don't know the consequences of magic like this. And you told us now. What if he was some villain? You could have been dead or being controlled like a toy somehow. What if you kill anyone? Isn't this serious now?" She glared at him again.
Viaan nodded.
"But I know he isn't. It's me, rather a different me but I trust him."
"That doesn't mean you shouldn't tell your friends. We are here, right to help you in anything. Why didn't you tell us?" She questioned him.
Now Viaan was positively sad.