Get rid of the stench first

With horror stricken eyes, the male trembled below Lank.

"Would you just stop struggling, it's not like he's going to kill you or something." He chuckled.

He had never met anyone who could bring up such a reaction from anyone. With just those words from Nix, he could feel the quaking in this dude's body.

"Lank, do you remember what I had said to you the other time?" Nix nodded in his direction.

Lank looked back in confusion, trying to search his thoughts on the specific words he had spoken. There were just a few spoken interactions between them, he was bound to make a connection.

Nix watched for a while, clearly getting frustrated that he couldn't piece the information so easily. The answer was staring at him in the face, yet he had his brows furrowed while trying to recollect what he had said.

"No," he raised his hand, stopping him from saying the answer, it wasn't like he had lost his memory; this should be easy.