Jealousy is like Drinking Poison…

`Excuse me! Aren't you being rude? I was trying to have a nice conversation with you, but you keep making up excuses,` came the same voice, cutting Midas off from his thoughts as he turned to the brown-skinned alien to respond to "them".

`I was not trying to be rude, I just could not entertain you because I had something to deal with, as I still do,` said Midas with an annoyed expression on his face.

But this alien seemed to not get it at all as it turned to its new friends, saying, `Something to deal with huh… I wonder if it's hiding the method for how to go through the Trial?`

What the fuck is this bozo saying?

Looking at the others all around, who had long finished clearing out the bodies and were just hanging around, Midas saw a twinkle in their eyes that he had seen so many more times.

Greed and Jealousy.

These cowards were coming to him looking for "methods" and "tricks". Were they that desperate for death?