Questioning Pt IV: (Interrogator Becomes Interrogee!)

  "Pfft," Emilin really tried to hold it in… she really did, but seriously.

The Master hypnotist in front of her really made her want to laugh. She couldn't help it when she looked at the man's serious face as he pulled out this little toy.

This wasn't going to be helping Moulan in any shape or form, but Emilin calmed herself down and played along.

'What's so funny,' Moulan's eyes squinted a little as he tilted his head.

He hadn't wanted to ask at first less it would sound awkward, but he did so anyway.

"Is there something funny?"

Emilin simply shook her head with a sigh.

"Very well then, if you're okay with it, we'll be heading to the side room over there so that we can get started," Moulan pointed at the door that would lead to yet another room.

'An office inside of an office?'

He already had a waiting room, so why would he need another office after this one? This was clearly the room he worked in.