But quickly, his smirk was wiped off when he stared at the group who were all looking back at him. His skin couldn't feel the prick of a certain gaze on him—a gaze that he so much expected..
That forced him to look in the position where the figure couldn't possibly have been, and his heart dropped on sighting the result.
'He is still there! I almost died to last this long, and he is still there. Just what the hell is he!?' Stellan thought to himself, as he climbed down the pod before walking over to Mr. Scott.
"What is it you want, Stellan?" Mr. Scott asked, noticing the young man's fidgetiness and obviously sensing that he was up to no good.
"Me? Oh, nothing. I was just worried genuinely about that bastar... boy still present in the pod," Stellan said as Mr. Scott shook his head.
"I believe he has a name, and it is Hael."