"Ughhhhhhhhh." Helix groaned.
"Oh good, you're awake.
That means we're ready to start your torture session." Tilo announced with a serious voice.
Helix's eyes shot open.
He was currently laying on Tilo's bed, and cold sweat poured down his back.
"I have to punish you and want to know what I'm looking at.
Torture accomplishes both of those things, don't you think?" He asked with a murderous gaze.
"Can I tell you what you're looking at and then accept getting hurt?
I understand your anger, but I'd rather not try to explain that thing while I'm in pain." Helix replied.
While his comment sounded sarcastic, he was being dead serious.
Helix knew what he did, and he wasn't going to pretend he didn't see how close he was to getting his body smashed in.
Tilo sighed and looked at Helix with a complicated expression.
"If you had to describe what I'm looking at with a magic circle name, what would you call it?" He asked with a serious expression.