Privacy?!

Jake's POV

"Um… what are you doing?" Maland cleared his throat, puzzled by my attitude. His face egged me further to continue with my facade. I knew what I was doing, irritating him cause I am still pissed off about my screwed up memory. I know it was not his fault, but I didn't know whom else to unload on. 

Also, why was he here? Everything was over right? No more connection to the world of Goblin's. 

"I'm just admiring your biceps. It's not my fault you have such a God like body" I tried my best not to burst into laughter. His reaction, his awestruck expression was just too priceless for me to not continue with my facade. 

"What". After much difficulty that's all he could blurt.