Who are you?

"Finally, I can breathe in some fresh air!" Ambrogio exclaimed as he took a deep breath. He was relieved that the hellish ride was over. And Tanya agreed to this sentiment, although for her, it was Ambrogio that made it a hellish ride.

"Hey, you seem tired! Didn't you get any sleep?" Zinbad asked whilst smirking. There was a slight bit of mockery on his tone. Even though the ride was not that good, he and Addison were able to get some quality hours to sleep. On the other hand, dark circles appeared under Ambrogio's and Tanya's eyes.

"Is that sarcasm that I hear?" Ambrogio glared at Zinbad who was pretty quick to run away. Ambrogio chased him down quite easily and gave him a beating. In the midst of all the commotion, Tanya blatantly stared towards the airport. Addison stood by her side wondering about her thoughts.

"Huh!" Tanya uttered and continued her gaze.

"What?" Addison couldn't help but ask her. His curious mind couldn't hold back much longer.

"Well, Greece is not like what I expected. I don't know! It is just a bit-"Tanya was about to say before Addison cut in.

"Normal?" He asked. "But it's good though! Feels like home!"

"Guess you could say that! But it is quite different from what I imagined." Tanya replied as she stared at the ceiling.

"What did you expect? Bunch of guys roaring and battling it out in the middle of the airport? Or some sophisticated scholars debating about some random shit? Don't be so stereotypical!" Ambrogio entered into the conversation as he dragged Zinbad's body through the ground. However hard he tried, Zinbad failed to release himself from Ambrogio's clutches.

"Hey, I wasn't being stereotypical! Maybe I was—but, shit—can we talk about something else?" Tanya begged for them to change the subject. She didn't want them to see her as a stereotypical being.

"How about the fact that we've got to get to Delphi now! That's something to talk about!" Addison put forth the dilemma that they were facing.

"I'll lead the way to Delphi!" Ambrogio posed a heroic demeanor. "After we get through this airport. I really don't know the way through here!" The heroic demeanor vanished within a second.

"Great! We are to follow the guy who is so directionless that he couldn't even possibly get through this airport. You know what? Fine! I'll lead the way. But before that—where the hell is Zinbad?" Addison asked.

"What the—he was here, right? I guess he just wriggled off from my hands. Freaking reptile!" Ambrogio was amazed that Zinbad was able to shake him off even after his tight grip.

"Anyways, all this—'who will lead the way' nonsense would be futile if that guy went missing too," Addison stated. He believed that Zinbad was a valuable member of the team, even though the others felt like he was obnoxious.

"Time to find the man-child!" Ambrogio scoffed as he walked off. Tanya and Addison took opposite directions to cover the whole ground.

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"Why the hell can't we find that guy?" They had been at it for quite some time and yet were unable to find this one slippery snake named Zinbad.

"There's no use scattering in random directions to find him. Instead, we should concentrate on the areas where any kind of food is provided. So, go look for him over food courts, food dispensary machines and stuff like that—he's a food maniac, he could only be around that stuff. And if he's not there, only God can find him then." Addison sighed.

"You ask for God and God shall find him." A relatively huge man with orange hair and beard smiled as he interrupted the conversation. He held Zinbad like a lost cat by his collar and asked, "Weren't you searching for this person?"

"You!" Ambrogio gazed at the man. He felt a sense of comradely with him. After a very passionate stare down, they suddenly broke out shouting, laughing, dancing, and finally hugging. This sequence looked very weird to all the people at the airport. It was as if they got into an argument, made up their minds, did a musical number, and hugged it out—all in a minute. Ambrogio and that man just did an entire Bollywood movie within a minute.

"What the hell are you doing?" Addison stood in front of Ambrogio looking disgusted. He actually had no idea of what he witnessed and was in a loss of words. Ambrogio paced towards him. He looked like an excited little child with candy.

"He found Zinbad, didn't he? And… And…" Ambrogio really didn't know what got into him.

"And?" Addison asked.

"I don't know." Ambrogio sighed.

"It's been a long time, mate! How are you doing these days?" The bearded man spoke as he hugged Ambrogio tight. Ambrogio didn't know how to react to this sudden outburst and thus acted like a dead fish.

"Do you know him?" Addison asked which got into Ambrogio's mind.

"Do I know you?" Ambrogio redirected the question towards the beardy.

"You don't know me?" The beardy looked surprised as if it was his best friend that forgot him.

"Should I know you?" Ambrogio asked back at him.

"Then why did you do all that dancing and stuff when you didn't even know him?" Addison asked, with doubt creeping up in his mind.

"…I don't know!" He really didn't.

The beardy broke into laughter. "Haha! Hades did a pretty number on you that day, huh? Sorry, I forgot about that. I thought you'd have Wardlow around and maybe he could recognize me. Where is he, by the way?" He asked as he looked around.

The whole crew, especially Ambrogio, who had no idea of his identity and yet the beardy in front acted all friendly towards him. "Hades…Wardlow… How—how do you know them? Who are you? How do you know me?" He looked perplexed as he asked those questions.

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