Arlen made his way to the living room, "Ash..." His face brightened up when he saw the black and, but the white cat leaped away, rushing into the kitchen.
Arlen sighed, "It really does not like me. Alright, good night, Ravi."
"I can take care of the person making you sad." The words left his mouth before he could control it.
Eh? What did he just say? Ravi, the number one ranking Sentinel, just offered to handle an assassination job for someone else. It shocked him, the realization that he didn't care whether the person was good or bad, an innocent or a villain, just for hurting Arlen, wanted to deal with the person. He could be discreet about it.
Arlen was staring at him in shock and he swallowed. This was Arlen, their first meeting, why everyone watched, he had hurried out to take care of the old woman that had fallen. He bit his tongue, he had been too hasty, but it was the only way he knew how to comfort him.