Ty, seeing the situation from a different angle, responded, "I don't think she wants my attention because I'm a skeleton. It's more about how I'm a skeleton."
Mattison, with a scoff, brushed it off. "Doesn't matter, drinks are drinks. What happens after a few drinks is always up to fate," he said, crossing his arms and leaning his head back towards the ceiling.
But then, his expression shifted to something more serious.
"I'm not really sure what's going on. But I was really hoping you'd wake up and say you killed 'him.' The bloodshed he has caused and the actions he has done...
I don't know what turned him from a caring leader who loved his nation to joining up with a group like that. But he's dangerous, and I'm sure he will plan to strike again."
Ty listened, sensing the gravity of the situation. Mattison's voice trailed off, filled with exhaustion and a tinge of bitterness. "Adding in Erebos, I'm not really sure where to go from here.
