After dinner, Quincy came to the cabin for his hypnosis session. He looked a little excited, even a bit eager.
"Ronan Kendrick, when I'm being hypnotized, will my mind stay conscious?"
"Of course."
Quincy was surprised. "I thought I'd be completely unconscious."
"If you were completely unconscious, you'd just be a puppet. But after the hypnosis, you'll lose all memory of the session," Evelyn Ford said, handing Quincy a glass of water to help him relax.
"Ronan Kendrick, you're not a psychologist, so how do you know how to do this? Is this your superpower too?" As he spoke, his eyes lit up.
Ronan Kendrick ignored him, sitting to the side and toying with an exquisite dagger in his hand.
Once Quincy was ready, Ronan Kendrick walked over to him. The moment their eyes met, Ronan Kendrick raised his hand and snapped his fingers three times. Quincy's eyes gradually went dull and vacant. In less than ten seconds, he entered a hypnotic state.
