[Warning: Violence and gruesome graphics]
Nick's eyes shone brightly upon hearing Fergus's declaration. But soon, he laughed heartily, making Fergus crease his brows with annoyance.
Was this imbecile laughing at the face of his own death? Or did he perhaps not believe his words? Or, was he just dumb?
Whatever the reason, Fergus would make sure he regretted that laugh during his final moments.
"Oh, Cullen." Nick finally stopped laughing, struggling a bit to catch his breath. "You always come up with the wildest stories. So, what? If you're not Cullen, then what are you? A flesh-eating creature here to harvest my brain?"
Hmph, you could keep your brain, there's nothing much left in there; Fergus thought to himself, shaking his head with pity. It seemed his second and third deductions were accurate...this man didn't believe his words and was too dumb to notice all the context clues.