'What is that.'
It was natural for Phili to think that.
Unless you're a clown, where in the world would you find a human walking around with a snake around their neck?
Especially for someone of his age.
'What a strange person.'
"Indeed, indeed."
Phili, with the snake wrapped around his wrist, was wary of the zoo director.
"I am Phili Aden Solion."
"...Kadam Kazans."
A name and appearance that suggested someone who'd do coffee and cigarettes simultaneously.
Even without the rattlesnake around his neck, Kadam was a person of extraordinary appearance.
For good reason, first his build was impressive.
He couldn't be called fat like the Margrave.
With broad shoulders and the black coat draped over them.
His appearance was like a black wardrobe walking around.
Lion-like unruly hair and sturdy leather gloves he never took off.
Above all, his most striking feature was his eyes.