Nobody could believe their eyes when they saw Dilan walk through the room as if nothing had happened.
He entered the kitchen, only to come out with a plate full of food a minute later.
Dilan finished the food in no time, just to take another helping.
Under normal circumstances, the others would argue that Dilan shouldn't eat that much, but nobody dared to approach him right now.
Everyone felt as if their legs were paralyzed. They could only move their heads to stare at each other and then at Dilan, whose expression got better the more food he ate.
It was as if he had never stabbed himself.
Yet, the deep wound in the area of his abdomen was a clear sign that he was still severely injured. It was just the bleeding that had stopped.
It was difficult for them to comprehend just how much pain Dilan was enduring right now.
As such, they didn't even try to understand his pain.