"How fast can you become a Living Legend, Evan? Can you do so before you turn 18?"
"…that's a tall order."
The young woman's request was quite surprising and Evan didn't understand where she was coming from with this. Naturally, Eliza noticed Evan's confusion and spoke as she combed her hands through his hair.
"It'd be necessary to beat up my dad if needed."
"…I don't think it's normal for girls to want their boyfriends beating up their fathers."
"Well, this fiancée wants her fiancé to beat hers up if he pulls any bullshit."
"…"
Her calm declaration left Evan momentarily speechless, enough that it took him a second to realise the form of address Eliza had just used.
His lips curled up into a smile at the thought of this.
"More than your father, I'm actually more curious about your mum."