«When I was here for the case in Hohenau, I wanted to tour the city without Florian tailing me. Has he written about being discovered?»
«Yes, of course,» Neven said. «He was upset he couldn't finish his mission, at first. But he soon started thinking he never stood a chance. He thinks of you like a super-detective, truly. Not that he's wrong.»
«Well, the point is... I took the subway that day and changed trains a few times to make him lose my traces, even though I knew he wasn't following me. I ended up in a station near the Basiliskenhaus. There was a violin player, and he reminded me of you...»
«Of me?» Neven hummed, oddly proud.
«Yes, that's right. I felt so familiar that I couldn't help but stop in front of him. Then, I noticed he had your same aura and blonde hair... Even though he must have your father's eyes because I didn't think you could be brothers.»